Posts Tagged father

Once On A Blue Moon!!!

on January 5, 2010 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Comments Off

Good Morning Sun, words that forever, for me, will have new meaning, memories of a bright spot along my way. Another bad trip on the train down from Chicago, sat […]

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Threshold

on December 6, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, American Upbeat, Comments Off

I remember my Father crossing it, he was having a rough go at it, some missed diagnosises, some bad infections had set in, everything was spiralling out of control, not […]

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Empire Builder

on November 30, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Comments Off

On New Years Eve, I plan, to roll into Portland, on this train, one of the historic routs on rail, I’ve yet to travel. It has always been Amtrak for […]

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Who Cares?

on November 3, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Comments (1)

Its football season anyhow, Eagles number one baby! How much of this matters anyhow, soon we all will be hit with the reality of our situation, that totals for the […]

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No Bad Memories Of The Rainy Days

on October 25, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

This morning, in the shower, I started singing, no, just kidding, actually, I am a little depressed, you see, I missed it, I over slept. I just want to kick […]

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Old Friendships and Family Ties

on September 2, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Comments (3)

I grew up with four Sisters, three of them and myself, all were in school, the youngest, the baby, about 4 or 5, went with my Mother as she cared […]

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Why I Like The Papa John’s Pizza Commercial

on August 24, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Comments (1)

I guess its all about the car, it reminds me of a time, yeeeeeha!!!, here we go, another old guy story! Craig Stull, who was my oldest friend, had one […]

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Alaska!!

on July 14, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Comments Off

I don’t think we got to sleep until Twelve or One in the morning. My Father and I had not spent a lot of time together, we were weathering the […]

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