Rants
Southern Hospitality
I’ve noticed for some time now, an abundance of Confederate flags, dotting my landscape at every turn. As my bicycle wheels churn past the homes on County 349 each morning, I notice at least a half dozen in this sparsely populated area. Either heading up the Suwanee to Fanning Springs or south to the Gulf, … Continue reading
Socks and Tupperware
The rains were relentless today. Everytime we spoke of what plans may arise for the day, the pelting on the rooftop drowned any verbalization. Perhaps we would stay in catching up on mundane tasks, those that we all prolong forever. My idea was the hit of the party. We shall mate the tupperware lids with … Continue reading
Travel Impulses
I traveled north this weekend. I used to state that I was heading “back home”. But the outer reaches of Pittsburgh proper is no longer home to me. My home is where “the Rev” sits on any particular day. We are children of the wind and sun now, calling no specific place our origin. I … Continue reading
