The Hills Have Eyes FOR YOU.
I should visit my sister more often. She is a treasure-trove of blog ideas, bizarre subplots and characters for my books. She lives her life in a way like no…
I should visit my sister more often. She is a treasure-trove of blog ideas, bizarre subplots and characters for my books. She lives her life in a way like no…
Two interesting aspects of Asian culture popped up in my Twitter feed today. The first was regarding No-pan Kissas, popular Japanese cafes in 1980s with mirrors on the floor and…
Your emergency cannot be classified as an emergency if you had time to post about it on Facebook.
I’ve had a few readers email me recently inquiring about news of my upcoming book, so I thought I’d offer an update: My third novel, Chicken Shack, which I finished…
Now that my daughter is becoming more independent, she sometimes insists upon reading on your own before bed, but not before she assigns books to my wife and I as…
On Saturday I served as a judge for the state finals of the American Legion’s Oratorical Contest. During the luncheon that followed the event, I learned that the mayor served…
Whenever I use the self-checkout line at a supermarket, I opt for the Spanish form of directions, finding the additional challenge slightly exhilarating. Not earth shattering in terms of excitement,…
I am not religious (though I am a minister), which makes this a little odd. And it comes from the film that was considered the most violent film by the…
Helen Slater’s physical appearance clearly had a lot to do with my thirteen year old appreciation for The Legend of Billy Jean. It just wasn’t that good. After this evening…
In 1985 I went to the movies and saw the film The Legend of Billie Jean. I remember liking it a lot, but I was fourteen years old at the…