Category Archives: Writing

SHORT STORY: R.E.S.P.E.C.T.

A small child struggled against the tide. He was thrashing, gasping and treading water to keep his head above the surface. A rip current had pulled him out to sea and now he was tired. It was time to literarily … Continue reading

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Personal Branding (No, not like a cow gets)

Personal branding is not about burning a circle K onto your butt. Nor is it the pinnacle of narcissism. It’s not about screaming, “Look at me! Look at me!”  No one wants to be THAT guy! (Unless you’re narcissistic, of … Continue reading

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Mr. Eiko

The thick August humidity fogged the windows of 45 Ernie Pyle Lane.  Inside the gray Victorian house, an elderly man pulled a tarnished pocket watch out of his pocket and gazed at the time.  A careful observer would have noticed … Continue reading

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The Underdog

Malcolm Gladwell has a new book coming out tomorrow titled David and Goliath: Misfits, and the Art of Battling Giants. I’m a fan of Gladwell’s and believe his books, Outliers and Tipping Point are brilliant.  I haven’t read this one … Continue reading

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Marshall Laws

My running time is my thinking time. That’s when I ponder most of the big things in life. Those things that govern how I see the world and what motivates me to keep pushing forward — even during the tough … Continue reading

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SHORT STORY: The Lottery Ticket

In the little South Carolina town of Kudzu, the local weekly newspaper’s headline screamed the big news in 144-point type: WINNING LOTTERY TICKET SOLD IN KUDZU.  One Kudzu resident was now $400 million  richer (over 30 years) or $233 million … Continue reading

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The License Plate

I carefully unscrewed the old license plate, took it off my car and held it in my hand. It was dirty but still proud.  On it was the Biloxi lighthouse.  The very  lighthouse that was the symbol of the aftermath … Continue reading

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The Fortune Teller

New Orleans was the last place James Gibson wanted to be. While he spoke fluent French, Laissez les bons temps rouler meant nothing to him. He was a man of discipline — A man who stuck to his plan. He didn’t … Continue reading

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The Little Things Make the Biggest Impressions

It’s really the little things that make the biggest impressions. Like a cricket for instance. My family walked into the National World War II Museum in New Orleans on Sunday.  The first thing we noticed when we walked through the … Continue reading

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Who was Banjo?

For those of you who never met Banjo:  Yes, Banjo was a real dog. He was a little brown dog with a big Border Terrier heart. We were his third family – he was the rescue dog who rescued us. … Continue reading

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