In case you don’t know, I’ve moved Mom to Harrison Springs “Health Campus” (aka nursing home). Lucky I did, too, because she had no sooner got there than she flipped into full-blown pneumonia. No, she didn’t get it because she went there, it just flowered…

Lonnie’s wife, Leona, is a hard-shell Baptist who doesn’t hold with the commercialization of Christmas. So when Lonnie asks Tiny to help him put Leona’s giant Santa on the roof, Tiny is understandably dubious. Some Santa excerpt from “Lonnie, Me, and the Blowed-Up Santa” by…

This is totally a repeat. Sue me. Merry Christmas! Or Happy Hanukkah, or Best Wishes For A Wonderful Day, or whatever. Here is a poem that appears in the Southern Indiana Writers’ HOLIDAY BIZARRE anthology. I may have posted it before, which makes it a…

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