Easter With Ollie

Easter with Ollie The black suburban parked in front of my house exactly at 8:45 am. The driver did not come up and ring my doorbell, probably because he knew my camera surveillance system would notify me of their arrival, or perhaps more likely, he knew I would be looking out my window watching for them. I walked up to the suburban, and the driver opened up the door in back, but before he let me in to j Read More

Back to the Bar

The dark clouds confirm for me that I’m correct, and that it is a certified melancholy day and I’m waiting for the feeling of redemption tomorrow, on Easter, but today, well, I don’t want to be alone, so I went back to the beach bar.  After all, no one knows where Ollie is now, and this is the only place where I’ve seen him before, outside of Nashville or at church or that fateful day at the beach whe Read More

Carsonisms Part 1: Enjoy the Delicious Words of Life

Carsonisms Part 1 I am sharing some of my quotes that have been published over the years that some find interesting and also brief samples of my writing. Please read at your own risk and if your curiosity overcomes you, I have provided the publications they came from that you can purchase for your reading pleasure.  Of course, you can quote these to your friends and they will be impressed with you even mor Read More

Update on Frank

I know some of my loyal readers are inspired by Frank the giant fig plant (tree), but how many are concerned about what happens when Frank consumes my house? He continues to grow like an Atlas rocket, hoping to boost satellites into orbit as a side job, or perhaps his goals are not as lofty, I don’t know, but he seems unstoppable.  I am concerned though, that as spring is here, frogs are going to Read More

Ollie is Invited to Washington

The Chief of Staff and two secret service agents escorted Ollie into the Oval office, and the President was already sitting behind his desk. His escorts left Ollie alone in front of the President, but sat in the back of the room, observing and listening to the conversation. The president and Ollie shook hands. “Have a seat, Mr. um, Ollie.  It is a pleasure to meet you, but tell me, do you have a last Read More

Happy International Women’s Day

I originally published this piece in 2018, and I think it especially applies to this day. I do apologize however, to my readers who are international, as they may not receive it until International Women’s day is over. A Woman And Her MInd: A woman is a gift from heaven, but like any gift, you must accept the gift’s imperfections as perfect, cherish the minute she gives as if she blessed yo Read More

She Loves to Walk Her Dog

Lake Michigan She has a cute yellow lab who loves to run and fetch and swim and cock his head to the side when she talks to him, so that he can give her his undivided canine attention. He is loyal to her, always available when she needs him, does whatever she asks, and best of all, he is not stuck on himself and refuses to look at himself in the mirror.  Oh yes, and he never stays out late running around w Read More

Our Great Country is in Trouble. But Who in the World Can Save Us?

This is a longer than my usual blast.  Read the whole thing if you can. The good guy gets the girl at the end. (sorry for the spoiler). I just watched a great Super Bowl game and loved the entertainment and the momentary relief from the stress of what’s happening around us.  While many were partying and getting ready for the game, our military was shooting down spy aircraft and “unidentified objec Read More

Inspired by Frank the Giant Fig Tree

I am not much of a horticulturist at all, and most of the living things I plant in the dirt die prematurely, primarily because I forget to water them, however, as time has passed, I may have developed a bit of a green thumb, at least when it comes to Fig trees.  One of them is in my medical office, in front of the window, soaking up sun and everything else that comes its way including other staff and physicia Read More

Centenarian Heroes I Know

Well, of course, they’re not that loose anymore and arthritis has taken its toll on their well-worn joints, and osteoporosis has dropped their height significantly causing a stoop when walking, but their brains are a wealth of information and historical warehouses of valuable legacy information. The first one I met in my practice was Colonel Ollie Cellini, now deceased, but when I met him, he was 105 and Read More