Written by Michael Landolfi – “Have ya ever been fishin’ on a bright sunny day? Sat on the bank and watched the little fishies play? With your hands in your pockets and your pockets in your pants, watched the little fishies do the hootchie cootchie dance?” “No, I ain’t.” “Well,Continue Reading
Written by Michael Landolfi – If you told me this story, I absolutely would not believe it. …I’m supposed to be dead. We were driving home, west on 64, when we passed the sign we always made fun of: MOTHER THERESA PSYCHIC Palm Reading, Fortunes, High Colonics next right. “Let’sContinue Reading
Written by Michael Landolfi – “I ain’t gon ride in no Shivolay!” So we walked – all the way to Smilin’ Jack’s Seafood-N-Hushpuppies in Surfside, about three miles. “Why won’t cha ride in a Chevrolet?” “Cause ma daddy never did. He would drive a Merkurry, or even a Buick, butContinue Reading
Written by Terry Ward – Mr. Leon Franklin, our Scoutmaster, had just left the campsite, having reminded us that canned foods were not allowed on Troop 27 camping trips. Ever since I joined the Boy Scouts, this had been an ongoing, unchanging rule. No cans? No problem. We had gotten prettyContinue Reading
