April 22, 2009

My grandfather lives by himself in a town called Hobart Indiana. He has 2 bionic knees. He likes to sing in choir, he loves to cook. He is awesome with his hands because he’s a carpenter. He drives a shiny black Chrysler and likes to swim on Thursdays. My grandfather is 92 years old. Roy […]


political discourse

April 5, 2009

As we were limping to Flagstaff, we stopped at a truck stop in Bellemont, AZ. In my stall in the bathroom there was a political screed: “OBAMA JUST WANTS YOUR MONEY AND YOUR FREEDOM YOUR ?????? AND YOUR GUNS something else innocuous HE IS THE NEW HITLER” Race wasn’t even a part of it. Brave […]