Willie glared at me with that all too familiar “Don’t, Kenny” face, unbeknownst to our companions.
Category: Memories
When COVID Came a’Callin’: The Pandemic Strikes The Davis House
…a few days later, everyone in my house presented with flu-like symptoms…
Christmas Presence: Father’s Final Lesson
Sharing my father’s final lesson to me. One that I cherish to this very day.
Bells And Bedside Manner: A Happy Hospital Holiday Tale
It was our way of giving love to those in constant pain or discomfort, or the terminally ill, like our patient suffering from renal failure, in addition to those like her…
Gym Tales: You Got Me? Yeah, I Got’choo
…all I had to do was go to class, mind my own business and most important, keep my fat mouth shut…
I Was A Ninja Warrior (For A Day)
The room immediately became deathly silent. I could see dust particles, suspended in mid air as flies stopped in flight…
Kenny's Camera, Cooking & Crazy Confessions! 