A short story I wrote many moons ago.

Sunday deliveries can sometimes be, you know, remarkable.

I was first introduced to the accordion when I was six years old. The instrument I would lug around like a boulder became a part of my childhood for years to come. Alas, poor Dennis was a nerd, long before anyone had used the word "nerd."

For your thoughts….
sounds more of an add for triode.

Silently into the night This piece has been dictated by my laptop, as far as style is creatively concerned. Does it merit a read, I wonder .Please be free to comment as you too drift into the night so silently.

Summer is on it’s way. There is so much to enjoy out there, and there is so much I could do on such a beautiful day.