The Top Ten Reasons Thanksgiving is better than Christmas

By November 2018, a greater number of people are freeing themselves from the plagiarized bronze aged myths of the middle east than ever before. While turkey can be cooked in more different ways than you might imagine. Have you tried deep fried, damn, it’s fantastic? So, would you rather wrestle through a dozen stores while […]

Walking Through Fire by Sherri Cook Woosley

Genre:  Dark Fantasy Publisher:  Talos Press Published: 2018 Reviewer Rating:  4 Stars Reviewer:  Michael D. Griffiths         Walking Through Fire by Sherri Cook Woosley covers a great deal of interesting ground and might be hard to tag a genre to, but I am going to go with Dark Fantasy, which, at least […]

Hecate Non-Stop

Sometimes a whir like a spinning Top Because I do not want to Stop Accomplish this, head over There Move with Purpose and Flare   I will make these dreams come True Watch what I can Do   Try to stand in my Way Screw with me and make me Pay   I do not […]

Okay,One More… WildernessPunk

Alright, so I said the last post might be the final WildernessPunk post, at least for a while. On a side note, it has been odd not writing them. However, as plans go I think I won’t be accumulating any bad karma or letting down my integrity by completing a few aspects of the WildernessPunk […]

WildernessPunk, Camp 1 and Having Fun

I find it strange to discover, after my back issues yesterday, that a night of sleeping on the earth has cured the pain. My legs are still torn up a bit from the sprinting, but I’m sure the 13 mile ride into town will take care of that. Also odd is… I woke up at […]

WildernessPunk, Lost in a Sea of Woe…Shit

Wowy Owy Zowy.   So maybe making the birthday kickball game double play might not be worth how sore I am for diving onto the hard dirt, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. I’m just kidding. It was great to be part of such fun. Yet, part of me feels like […]

Wilderness Punk: Back to Camp I and some Fun

I found myself out of the cyber loop for a while out there in the Lilly Ponds. Friday night I spend alone. I wrote, hiked, looked at frogs, you know, the normal things. I did take a long mountain ride down the Sycamore trail. First time for that one and in the drizzling rain, it […]