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A post modern Archie Bunker. It's all going to Hell in a handbasket.
A post modern Archie Bunker. It's all going to Hell in a handbasket.

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Last Chance Harvey, Part 9
He resembled an over sized frog, kicking from bow to stern and back. Diving solo is not recommended for a reason, you could distribute some of the gear. He would swim a little, then stop to adjust an item. Rinse and repeat. Finally, he surfaced and cleared ...
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Last Chance Harvey-Part 7
Jim took the helm while Jerry suited up. The surface was almost glass smooth this early. He took a sip of coffee and put the mug back in the holder. When Jerry finished, he sat on the bench and sighed. "This is bizarre." Jim laughed and took a slug of coffe...
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Last Chance Harvey-Part 6
The sun was over the trees behind him, leaving pieces of the dream... The dream. Was it a judgement on him? How could he be judged if he wasn't there and knew nothing of the events. Painfully, he shook his head to the side and caught sight of the coffee cup...
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Last Chance Harvey Part 5 (Blogophilia 26.11)
The empty box on the table stood as a testament to the battle against the munchies. Jim stood up and looked at Jerry comatose in his chair. Mozzarella and flecks of tomato sauce scattered along the edge of his mustache. The mouth looked tasty, good enough...
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Last Chance Harvey-Part 4 (Blogophilia 25.11)
"Beer?" Nodding, Jim took the bottle. Jerry''s boat was nice, but he'd rather have gone back to his trailer. The bong looked lonely on the table next to him. and Should he? Hell, yes. The whole dive kept rolling like a endless looped movie. Mere alcohol wa...
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Last Chance Harvey-Part 3
Swimming downward, the view through the mask resembled an old photograph, brittle and sepia toned. Silt filtered through the yellow rays of the sun gave only a few feet of visibility. Thee were no schools of fish like in the Gulf, just the occasional bass o...
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Last Chance Harvey-Part 2 (Blogophilia 23.11)
Light was breaking the tops of the trees as Jim watched for obstructions. Sipping from his cup, he winced. God, the store coffee sucked. Oh, well. Nothing was perfect. But all in all, the trip out was uneventful for this "Choose Your Adventure" lake outi...
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In a Galaxy Far, Far Away
There is an ancient screed of crap... A.G.E. Rants The muddled mind of a deranged man.
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Last Chance Harvey (Blogophilia 22.11)
The adventure had been born in a bar, complete with champagne dreams and caviar wishes. It wasn't Aruba or anything, just a two guys in a bass boat skimming towards destiny. Or at least they hoped so. The yellow scuba tanks were strapped below the stern rai...
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She's There (Blogophilia 21.11)
To begin, begin She’s there. The other person Behind the image in the mirror... Somewhere in all that fat I was told she was. A pretty girl everyone should see. A journey? The path you have never seen? It scares you, but the other person is not evil Is not ...
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