Stories
— T— I remember it like it was yesterday. I was living as a Bachelor at my house in Huntsville, Alabama. It was Sunday, and I had gotten up pretty early.It was not like any other day, though. I had a craving—a craving for a Banana Split.I thought to myself, “Why am I craving Ice…
Read More—Morning Drive— My mornings are all the same. I get up, get dressed, and go for a drive.I drive all over this mountain that we live on. It helps me to get my day started. The older generation calls this mountain “Rattle Snake Mountain.”However, it turns out that people do not want to buy a…
Read More—Purple Hearts— This year, 2021, for Mother’s Day, I purchased several plants for the front yard. Among the plants I bought was three “Purple Heart” plants.I’ve also heard them called “Wandering Jews,” and to tell you the truth, I don’t know which name is correct. Maybe both are correct.Maybe you can tell me. I hung…
Read More—Ridin’ A Horse— When I became an older teenager, I received an artificial sphincter muscle.That artificial sphincter muscle was a game-changer for me and my life. It works like this:It “Crimps” the Urethra shut, much like crimping a garden hose to stop the water from leaving the hose.With the Urethra “Crimped,” I don’t Pee on…
Read MoreAs I sit here in my recliner, trying to come up with something to write about, I think back on everything that has happened to me since my last Journal/Story Entry, and … —I’ve got absolutely nothing … I did go over to my Uncle Bubba’s house to get things I had stored in his…
Read More—A Day In The Life – Ostomy Care— When I started “Walking with Spina Bifida,” I wanted to tell about the “Normal” everyday life of someone disabled. The Good, The Bad, The Ugly. A “Tell All” of my life and what I deal with daily. I’ll go ahead and tell you now to scroll past…
Read More—A Good Day?— The day started as usual.Painfully, I got out of bed to begin the day. Riding around in my truck in the morning helps with my pain.I usually go through a drive-thru and get a Steak Biscuit, Tater-Tots, and a large Diet Coke.Today was no different. When I got to the fast-food joint,…
Read MoreThe Legend of Birdie Franklin
Read More—School Skipper— I hated school. When I was in the 7th grade, I skipped school a lot.Believe it or not, getting in trouble for skipping school sounded much better than actually going to school. It was easy for me to skip school too.We walked a quarter of a mile to the bus stop. (“Uphill both…
Read More—Nite Under The Pavilion— I’m a bit late with my story about night two of the “Mayberry Meet-Up.”For that, I apologize.In my defense, it was a special night, and I had to think about it for a bit. Our night-two of the “Meet-Up” got met with rain. Lots of rain. Torrential rain Many of us…
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