"Santa was here!" shouts a cheery voice with sparkling eyes, making Christmas morning even more delightful. Busy little hands sorting through wrapped presents, holiday music playing over the speakers, and blurry-eyed parents from staying up late to ensure someone was fast asleep before completing the final details of Santa's visit, gather around the Christmas tree.
An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant.
Friday, December 19, 2014
Thursday, December 11, 2014
Rattlesnake Antics
“Was that a snake?“ I
asked while gazing out the passenger door window.
“Maybe. Or is it a
car part, like a radiator hose?” replied Scott as he slowed to make a
u-turn. “Geez,” he began while easing up
to the object lying in the graveled shoulder, “that’s a BIG rattlesnake!”
I hopped out.
Thursday, December 4, 2014
Moustache Unplugged #23
hehehe....undetected, I take the opportunity to work on my letter.....
Dear Shameful Hunter,
Look at him! Grace and beauty have been replaced by glazed, partially opened eyes. Like a plush piece of red carpet, his thick
tongue is unnaturally rolled out of the corner of his mouth with coagulated blood sloppily
spattered throughout his heavy nape of neck guard hairs.
Dear Shameful Hunter,
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