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After Insanity
Holy shit I don’t know what I am more impressed by. How freaking hot she is, or what an amazing guitarist she is.
Dead or Alive
She seems to be tuned a little sharp. But. Yes. I would eat her all gone. I’m on the schedule for Tuesday and Thursday again. Tuesday is already looking iffy. The remnants of Flo are suppos...
September
September Of all the things I still remember Summer’s never looked the same The years go by and time just seems to fly But the memories remain.. I can’t seem to write until I just do. Went to br...
Just Sunday
I seem to have lost my writing voice. Every time I sit down to write nothing comes out. I had a busy week last week. Flew a couple of times. Getting used to the beechcraft, an the instructors ...
Echoes, Silence, Patience and Grace
The song is actually called “Home.” I was thinking about some of the people I have known and even my son – who doesn’t know where home is. I was a service brat too, but home was were my parents...
Echoes, Silence, Patience and Grace
The song is actually called “Home.” I was thinking about some of the people I have known and even my son – who doesn’t know where home is. I was a service brat too, but home was were my parents...
Torn to Shreds
Torn to Shreds “Everyday I miss your touch Never thought it would mean so much All the words I could have said Got me reelin’ torn to shreds Every road I go is nowhere But I know you’re out ther...
Building a Mystery
Building a Mystery You’re a beautiful A beautiful fucked up man You’re setting up your Razor wire shrine… On the way to Shaw’s to return “Death Wish” to the red box Evel came up with this one. S...
Dayum
Trip Around the Sun
Trip Around the Sun No you never see it coming, Always wind up wondering where it went. Made it around the sun again. Sort of surprising. When I was in my 30s I didn’t think I would see my 50s...
Can’tcha Say
I stink of cordite and sweat. My head and shoulders (sounds like a shampoo) are burned. Dumb move, Duke. The Boony hat was right there in the car and the beach bag was in the trunk. I have e...
Dare You to Move
The weather in Maine could not be more phenomenal. Mid 80s, low humidity. I made it to the beach and walked. I thought I would have gotten 5 miles but my Garmin Watch told me it was 3.3 mile...
Landing In London
Landing in London Fun song to sing along with. I harmonize with the lead singer and go high at the end of each stanza. Like I said fun. Before I destroyed my left hand I was trying to get that...
Something to Believe In
When I saw you for the first time Eyes the color of the ocean Something moved inside of me Long forgotten lying broken Now I can’t turn away Funny how so many bookmarks in my life are what I was...
Wild Side
Wildside Shit, but wasn’t Motley Crue a tight band in their day? Peace No complaints. Okay a few exceptions. Anthony Bourdain I wasn’t a fan. In fact, the only time I accidently watched “Parts...
Yes
Yes I would sell my soul for a couple of hours with her. Holy shit!
Everything
Everything, Stereo Fuse. I went back and forth about what to title this one. Evel gave me “Everything” and YouTube gave me “For Emily, Wherever I might Find Her.” Sometimes I wonder if I am not...
Sometimes She Cries
By the fall of 1989 I had already shot almost every weapon in the US inventory. I had made it through AOCS. I had started flight school. And I was wondering what the fuck I was doing. I had “...
I’ll Go On Loving You
Weird headspace. I was testing my ForeFlight/iPad combination today. Foreflight is a pretty cool program. Combined with a GPS enabled device it can tell you how to get to where you are going...
I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For
Nice to see this place is still around. After the OD debacle, I feared for the worst. But Simple Mind was in it more for the love of the community, compared to whatever Bruce was doing. Remem...
Chess
Chess Weather here is just perpetually dreary. Earlier today I heard what sounded like a plow pushing a dumpster down the road. When I went outside I realized it was a thunderstorm. Those are ...
Far From Home
Far From Home Granted, I wasn’t on the ground in Bosnia, Iraq or Afghanistan. But I was there. There is a weird switch that you flip, and then there is nothing but the job. Plan, brief, gear up...
Fortune
Fortune So apparently we are at endgame here at PB. I don’t have the will to start over again at a different site, and I will be damned if I ever go back to OD. That motherfucker Bruce owes me...
Sad But True
Sad But True This morning I woke up a little sad. Maybe melancholy is a better word for it. It’s been drippy and wet and a bit unpleasant for a few weeks now. On Facebook, on one of the Veteran...
No Se Si Es Amor
In 1992 I was on cruise on the USS Saratoga, flying with the world famous Scorpions of VAQ-132. The Bosnian fiasco hadn’t started yet. In port in Naples I picked up a copy of Baladas en Españ...
Book Description
The random and sundry. The sacred and profane. The pleasure and the pain.
Warning: I crack myself up sometimes