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Follow us 3 as we head down the tracks to see how minor a train derailment can be.

A look into my love and devotion to Costco.

Traipse through the places that I have either grown up in or moved to.

A story about a groundhog that crawled into the engine to get warm, with a gruesome ending.

A story I heard long ago about the differences between Men's and Women's dances as they were taught generations ago.

In the spirit of the Season. Not really connected to Hallowe'en, but this still gives me nightmares to this day.

A poem I wrote in high school that was published

Weaves itself delicately across Hardly discernible Barely perceptible Yet with the softest exhalation Wreaks destruction The soft tenuo..

Hands brushed against Tangibleclick of metal on metal Wedding bands Thin band of gold Wide engraved silver A smile A blush Callused hand whisp..

An older story that I tuned up a bit.