From the moment Al McKay’s suspenseful, head-bopping guitar intro awakens me from my spiritual slumber, I’m tapping my toe to the accompaniment of the metronome-like
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From the moment Al McKay’s suspenseful, head-bopping guitar intro awakens me from my spiritual slumber, I’m tapping my toe to the accompaniment of the metronome-like
Repost from May 15, 2019 – Blogger.com It was summer break, 1987. I was sitting on my front porch with Sofianos (aka “Sam”) Hasapis, watching
Being sound asleep, I failed to catch the streak of light that illuminated my room. However, the ensuing “Kra-Ka-DOOOOOOM” of thunder demanded its respect, jarring
It’s FRY-day! Welcome back for another grillicious meal from Kenny’s Kitchen! By now, I’m sure we’ve all had a good time making my Oven Baked
Having my son tell me that he wished he was more like me was the highlight of an otherwise disastrous day. I answered that I
Growing up, like most men, the majority of my words and deeds were constructed in efforts to gain the attention &/or affection of women. Whatever