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3 October 2025 - BETWEEN THE TRACKS - Hot, Dead, Frogs, and the Secret Laboratory

BETWEEN THE TRACKS – Short Stories. My first book of short stories is coming later this fall. Available at Amazon. Mark Twain once quipped, ‘If it’s your job to eat a frog, it’s best to do it first thing in the morning. And if it’s your job to eat two frogs, it’s best to eat the biggest first.’ Frogs, with their mysterious allure, slick green hides, and ribbitting choruses, have always…

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2 October 2025 - BETWEEN THE TRACKS - Momma's 100th Birthday

BETWEEN THE TRACKS – Short Stories. My first book of short stories is coming later this fall. Available at Amazon. Momma would have been one hundred years old today—what a triumphant milestone. Instead, she reached the magical age of eighty-two and slipped away peacefully from this world on May 9, 2006. That same week, when we packed our bags for Washington, D.C., Momma was resting comfortably…

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29 SEPTEMBER 2025 - BETWEEN THE TRACKS - The Way We Were

BETWEEN THE TRACKS – Short Stories. My first book of short stories is coming later this fall. Available at Amazon. By now, almost everyone has heard about all the mass shootings in the past few days. The LDS Church in Michigan. Four dead. Eight injured. A shooting in Eagle Pass, Texas—two killed, six injured, inside a casino. Another shooting in New Orleans—one killed, three wounded, while…

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28 September 2025 - BETWEEN THE TRACKS - The Porch

BETWEEN THE TRACKS – Short Stories. My first book of short stories coming later this fall. Available at Amazon. I’ve always loved porches, front porches to be specific. Back in Knoxville years ago, when I was much younger and single, the front porch of my shotgun house was where I held court for the neighborhood, sipped scotch after a long day at work, and broke string beans with the pretty…