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Breakfast with the Luthier

My uncle, Ernie, arrived with aunt Deb for an overnight stay. Our beers were hardly poured before he announced his new profession:

“I’m now a luthier!” 718 more words


It's hotter than Hooker in Heater, and hotter than Heater in Hellmouth.

      “I just sat there sharpening my bayonet and looking at his feet. I wanted to activate his mind. After awhile he says, ‘Welp, this ain’t workin’ out,’ and he got himself up and he made it all the way back. 837 more words

Saturday Vinyl (Part 2)

The turkey burgers are made and I have about 40 minutes to kill with the kid until dinner is served…well, cooked anyway.  That means we have just enough time for a tall tale, the ‘ 483 more words