Ramblings From The ShortBus

My youngest son loves hugs and so do I. I mean, who doesn’t love a good hug. I’m not talking about those fake things that you give to people...

Courage, valor, bravery; whatever you want to call it, is such a strange commodity. For most people, I think, it’s instinctual; you just rea...

This is a work in progress, so I’m not really counting it as a post. It is meant to be an epic poem about the holocaust and will eventually ...

Yet another unexpected text message pops up on my phone. I don’t know who this guy Michael is, that used to have my current phone number, bu...

Welcome, or welcome back, to my own little corner of creation. I’ve been away for awhile, for far too long, but I’m back with a bang. I’ve b...

It was a cold, wet and stormy night. The wind was whipping the snow and rain all about; the night was dark and visibility was low. I had jus...

Most parents, I think, want to provide their children to the best of their abilities, giving their progeny all that they can. For one group ...

Unsinkable What might be considered an injustice by some, might be construed by others as justice served. Take, for example, the release of...

      In the random insanity that is my life, many strange things happen. I don’t know if this is due to divine retribution, karma, or just ...

     Another one for the only me file… So, I’m on my way to work today; it’s a beautiful Spring day. I’ve got the windows halfway down, ...

I'm not one to believe in the supernatural; to me, ghosts and goblins, creepy creaks and moans, as well as errant footsteps in the night...