I BOUGHT THE TIE AND OTHER THINGS I SAW AT THE SALVATION ARMY

 

MY MONTHLY PAIN SHOTS

 

CLOUDS ROLLING IN ON A STARLESS NIGHT

 

A SMALL GIFT FOR MY REMEMBERING PAL BOX

A small card from Scott and Sandi Cupp, longtime buddies from probably World Fantasy Con in New Orleans, 1992. Times past. One reason I can't stop thinking about Pal, aside from still getting cards and greetings from Amazon Prime drivers, is that I have the scars to look at. Some have healed, others peel open because I often carry my mother to the couch.

I miss Pal most because he would be the only one I would talk to during this entire pandemic.
 

SO I'VE ALREADY BEEN BUSTED BY FACEBOOK, FOR MENTIONING LEMONLYMAN.COM FROM THE WEST WING. (IRONY.)

 

DAY 1488

 

DARKNESS ON THE EDGE OF TOWN

 

THE GREAT ORANGE CLOUD OF CHRISTMAS EVE