“Stars, they make me wonder where you are. Stars, up on heaven’s boulevard. And if I know you at all, I know you’ve gone too far. So I, I can’t look at the stars.” Not unlike Grace Potter, I tried coming up with a list of what I can’t do because of a past relationship. For Grace, oneContinue reading “Not Unlike Grace Potter”
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Carpe Noctem: Seize the Night
“Are either of you Tiffany?” That was a question my buddy asked two girls sitting together at a table in Nashville’s Corner Pub. The good news, they were cute. The bad news, neither of them were Tiffany. So we grabbed a table and a couple of small cups of soda, sipped, and waited. This wasContinue reading “Carpe Noctem: Seize the Night”
Having Plantar Fasciitus
Jail. Confinement. Literal limitation. Constraint. My foot. I went to a podiatrist recently here in Nashville and discovered I have plantar fasciitus. No problem! You must be an exceptional athlete! Wow, your foot smells like flowers! …is not what the specialist said to me. Deformity. He repeated it often. Often enough for me to rememberContinue reading “Having Plantar Fasciitus”
The Adventures of Flat Stanley at the Country Music Marathon
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Out of the Wilderness 