...and of course there are some stories that I'm re-assembling into hopefully meaningfully organized categories.
For now, here are some neither meaningful, nor organized...
For now, here are some neither meaningful, nor organized...
Story Categories... ALL STORIES • CAR 29 STORIES...
In (not so) Hot Pursuit of God
PART 1- No Better Hell than One Could Ever Have Even Hoped For?
PART 1- No Better Hell than One Could Ever Have Even Hoped For?
Who isn't looking for god, raise your hand? ...an attempt at serial storytelling. I'm going to string this one along until I do find god or get bored looking... OR GET DISTRACTED BY ->
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Yes, Maybe I Did Hear The Fucking Plane - "...and they had a TV... in Jersey... so they knew as much as anyone else and way more than he did, standing alone, in a still darkened makeshift Manhattan office space, just off 7th Avenue"
How the Hell are We Ever Going to Fix This? - "Happily sharing these minor miseries with anyone next to them that would listen; the nattering complaints prompted by the day to day annoyance they all loved to hate in a city that demand you loved to hate it..."
RUN! Walk... Sit, Roll Over... - "A television in the window, a small crowd gathered around repeating all the information anyone had managed to collect..."
TO BE CONTINUED (one day, I hope)
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CAR 29 Stories... stories collected around Kingston Ontario while driving around in limestone circles...
oh, JUST Stories... stories collected around Kingston Ontario while driving around in limestone circles... (some new, some very very very old)
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Loneliness Takes a Licking - "A wretched smell with no specific geography, just for certain not from anywhere remotely near here."
Levitation - Like he did maybe a little bit later than, most leave it behind earlier in life when they feel the need to get on with it...
With all Apologies to Mr. Wong - "He scooped a bowl's worth of greasy beef and flat noodles; plunked that down on what counted for the only table in the corner of the kitchen."
What the Hell was I Doin' Drinkin' in LA... at 30 Something - I haven't a clue how it happened; I guess I'd let drop that I had great later plans.
The Poetry Game - "You flip a coin to see who goes first. One person writes a line or two and the other follows with a line or two or three." (by JT Winik)
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I Often Wonder, What's Up with the Good Doctor - "I mean, c’mon think about it for a moment. He’s not only gay, a very-decorated Vietnam Vet, [and] a Republican..."
