Notes for the Eaten
Following up the “Winning Post”, I win myself some Covid as well. After 2.5 years of health I finally succumbed to the latest variant.
Winning free concert tickets through a raffle brings to mind thoughts of my father who was a dedicated lottery player.
Short post commenting on daily routines, and the acknowledgement that daily news of gun violence is part of that routine.
The recollection of a young mans enlistment in the Marine Corps and the memories of Marine Combat Training.
The recollection of a young mans enlistment in the Marine Corps and the memories of Marine Combat Training.
The recollection of a young mans enlistment in the Marine Corps and the memories of M.O.S. school at Aberdeen Proving Ground.
A short post on writing daily for the “Notes for the Eaten” category, the past benefit of daily writing, and how I envision this working.
A mundane Saturday that continued a feeling of catharsis: yard work, an afternoon stroll, a little TV, and hanging with the dogs.
A cathartic expelling of disappointment and disgust detailing how everything’s fucked, from the politicization of the Supreme Court, the dismantling and denigration of American democracy, to climate change.
