
LIVVIN’ DA DREEM ? It’s been two months + now since I have, allegedly, so it appears, going-thru-the-motions, “retired.” A neighbor walked by recently, commenting, favorably, on how goes my “vacation.” I told him that I did not in any … Continue reading
“Rosco, wake up!” Betty exhorted “Huh, wha — ?!” I not-so-articulated. One of the dogs had barked, puncturing our velvet-all-encompassing midnight slumber. I sat up. In the almost-total darkness I reverted to habit, focusing on listening. Crunch! crunch!? some nasally … Continue reading
Here. in the northern hemisphere, that is. nights’ve been gittin’ longer. ‘n longer, but savory sunrises, sometimes. Milli’s proclivity for arms of couches. We attended the ritualized & final farewell for Betty Cotter a couple weeks ago. Wife of a … Continue reading