Friday, September 30, 2016

Free Keys!

If you're like me, the word "FREE" is something bright and shiny that can't be easily dismissed. 

Kind of like you're old Aunt Hilda who favors those odd sequin dresses....

So from now until October 4th, the Kingdom of Keys is FREE-FREE-FREE to download on Amazon...

FREE, which means you have nothing to lose, except maybe that image of old Aunt Hilda in that odd sequin dress I just put in your head.

And did I mention that it's FREE...FREE until October 4th.

You're welcome....

Click Here to order!

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Wednesday, September 28, 2016

Fall is Fine

We turned the corner on summer, sometime last week, and fall fell...again, sometime last week.

I’m not exactly sure when...I was still at the beach.

So I didn’t notice.

But it’s fall now, that’s for sure.

A chill is in the air, and all that cra...uh, stuff.

Pumpkins and scarecrows abound.

And that’s all fine.

Fall is fine...I’m’re fine...we’re all fine.

Fine, fine, fine....

Besides, I was getting a little tired of all that sand between my toes.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Barreling into Boston

I was missing again last know, in case you were looking.

If you were looking and you found me, let me know where I was because sometimes life gets confusing.

Like when you go to grab the only decent black belt you own that actually buckles around your seemingly ever expanding waist, and you can’t seem to find it—the belt, not your waist—because it too is missing.

Which is a problem because you’re packing basically the only pair of big boy pants you own in order to attend your nephew’s wedding up in Boston and you’ll look kind of silly if you tie a length of clothes line around your middle....again.

Not that the only pair of big boy pants you own would fall down or anything. No...not when you have to shoe horn yourself into them, while holding your breath and sucking in your stomach.

So there’s that kind of confusing.

Tuesday, September 6, 2016

School of Sarcasm

Some people say I’m sarcastic.


Hard to believe....


Especially since I don’t have a sarcastic bone in my body.

But I can’t speak for the soft, mushy parts.

Those I have no control over.

I don’t know.

Even what?

See, I said, “even if...” and left it to you to finish the rest, because that’s the new cool way of speaking...sarcastic or not.

Just start a sentence and....

Because cool people don’t have time to use complete sentences, any more.

“Too busy for....”