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Lucky

Chris Kristo put on his lucky jersey, lucky socks and lucky underwear. He paused and looked at “game-day checklist.” Check. Check. Check. Then he went out to the garage and grabbed a six pack of lucky beers. He also plucked … Continue reading

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The Day after Yesterday

How many many times have we seen New York City destroyed on the big screen?  The Day After Tomorrow, Independence Day, 2012, The Avengers, Batman. We’ve seen it over and over again. But last night was eerie. It wasn’t Hollywood. … Continue reading

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Guarding the Tomb

The weatherman leaned into the wind. The foamy surf crashed around him as another gust whipped sand and salt spray into the poor guy’s face. Whatever he was being paid, it wasn’t enough.  Apparently there was some unwritten rule that … Continue reading

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Healing Scars

The sun dipped below the horizon as it finished its assault on the beach. The white hot sand cooled as the gulls danced in the early-evening sea breeze.  The tranquil Gulf transitioned from a clear aqua blue to a murkier … Continue reading

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October surprise

While sitting in an anonymous hotel room, the candidate rubbed his feet.  They hurt from hours of standing in dress shoes. Still dressed in his suit, he took another sip of his drink.  Tonight was a vodka night. Last night … Continue reading

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The fog

The Pearl River’s warm water met the cool October air causing dense fog over Jackson, Mississippi.  Cars commuting from every direction of the compass hit the gray wall of mist. First there were wrecks. And then severe delays. Shelby Jennings … Continue reading

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The Promise

It was another hot, tropical day in the South Pacific. A distinctive looking blue plane sat on a lone airstrip, awaiting clearance for take off. The plane, a gull-winged Marine F4U Corsair, taxied to the end of the strip and … Continue reading

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The Reunion

The morning was as crisp as a freshly starched shirt.  Cool autumn air covered the land as the rising sun  jutted through the brown and orange foliage. The beams poked through the trees like thousands of fingers.  The lingering shadows … Continue reading

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The Bespectacled Man: A Bully Meets His Match

Jimmy Bob Bullosk oozed miserableness and reeked of hate. He was a modern-day Grinch with a heart three-times too small. For you see, he was a bully. He picked on the weak. And he mocked the helpless.  For 23 years, … Continue reading

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Mr. Gill

Joel Gill has died at the age of 61.  In a car wreck, I’ve read.  I think I’ve drawn him in a few cartoons along the way. Can’t remember though; I don’t remember them all. But I do remember Mr. … Continue reading

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