. . . With Both Hands

Dad always said that I couldn't find my butt with both hands. I can. Allow me to add this imperative -“Defend the unborn against abortion even if they persecute you, calumniate you, set traps for you, take you to court or kill you." - Pope Francis to celebrate Pro-life Mass, Vatican

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Friday, April 21, 2017

My Writing Exercise: A Heavy Mule at the Pierian Spring

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Some have at first for Wits, then Poets past, Turn'd Critics next, and prov'd plain Fools at last. Some neither can for Wits n...
Wednesday, October 19, 2016

To Celebrate Another Debate I Will Not Watch, I Made 10 Layer Chop Suey!

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Vote.  Vote and then keep it to yourself. I can not make America Great, again.  I can make Chop Suey in the Slow Cooker. Chop Suey is a...
Saturday, August 27, 2016

South Side With Yu -1979

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My film version of my imaginary date with Linda Yu at Marquette Park in August 1979. I remember it like it was yesterday, only yesterday ...
Wednesday, February 04, 2015

I'm Back. . .Until I Start Talking Back to the Crucifix

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I had surgery on 7AM Monday morning at Advocate Christ Hospital in Oak Lawn.  Christ Advocate ranks only behind Northwestern, Rush an...
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A peach of a guy with all the sweetness one could expect from a life well-spent and in good company: short on brains but a terrific dancer! Author: Every Heart and Hand: A Leo High School Story The Chorito Hog Leg, Book One: A Novel of Guam in Time of War
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