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Two little girls, a dead mouse, and a pike pump.

 

   so there I was a peaceful little buddhist boy I prefer the term W.A.S.A.B.I or white anglo saxon buddhist individual getting ready for my new school I mentioned offhandely that I was gay and that all hell broke loose I can't changing...

 

We were both born in 1950 - a few months and five houses apart. Her family was Catholic; my family was my mother, grandmother and great grandmother. We were Jehovah’s Witnesses.

 

 

 "The club is now closing "  I heard the watresses say almost in chorus over the loud music in this Thai favorite disco..It was Bangkok ,Nana  Soi 11        .... 2 am and a club of mostly thai party...

 

 

Smile and nod.

 

White Tiger
 
The following story is completely fiction.   It is what inspired me to write, Bethyl and the Dragon Dagger.

 

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How to Live Cancer Free – “The Cancer Odyssey” by Margaret Bermel
Bill Henderson interviews Margaret Bermel about her new book called “The Cancer Odyssey.”
Margaret researched cancer treatment options and...

 

Why I thought it would be a good idea to hitchike to California . . . from Michigan . . . in late December . . . . I don't really know.  But I was prepared.  Had my bright orange official Air Force survival jumpsuit, with 101 pockets,...

 

I heard the plug for the Father's Day show and had to tell this childhood story.

 

 

This was a poem I wrote for a friend of mine.  We use to write graffiti in the subways in Chicago together before he passed away.  I hope you enjoy!

 

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I created 12 w/e retreats for Gays, Lesbians, Mormons and Fundamentalists to find out they could love each other without agreeing with each other.

Each retreat, about half the participants were repeaters. About 80 different people...

 

During the summer after my junior year of high school, I worked at Tecumseh Woods Camp in Tipton, MI.  I was the breakfast cook.  Every morning, I would get up just after dawn, shower  and make my way down to the kitchen to prepare...