• In a sad boring way, the promising writer threw his writing prowess away to make an honest stand; the days of writing fiction were over. He was resigned to talking about books he wished he had written.

  • deaconblack commented on the post, copper 9 years, 2 months ago

    The once-worthless pennies that were coined were no more, for they became far cheaper to make than ever before. The alloyed discs were so lacking integrity and heft, they could float in the air, making as little dent in the deficit as possible.

  • deaconblack commented on the post, junkyard 9 years, 3 months ago

    Memories of Sanford and Son, during the 70’s, watching the show in Detroit, I learned so many punchlines about El Segundo, it wasn’t until I visited 20 years later to realize the punchline was dated and in short, junk!

  • deaconblack commented on the post, seconds 9 years, 6 months ago

    It just takes a moment to receive it from others. In my reality, it’s always my pistol that fires into my foot, and not my dueling adversary!