From my Notepad, Today

September 17, 2010

very sick man (chemo) buying pumpkins and ornamental gourds

median grade on readings quizzes: 52

El Greco sky today, over the lake. but no figures–just the light

Listening to Son House: “I wanna be a Baptist preacher, so I don’t haf to work….”

posted by Daryl Scroggins in categories, etc., fail, help me jesus, mystery | * | 2 comments

comments

Sheila Ryan on September 17th, 2010 at 7:33 pm

“Preachin’ Blues.” Oh, my soul.
Sheila Ryan on September 17th, 2010 at 7:35 pm

Notepad — or iPad?

Leave a Reply

Ads via The Deck

Joel Bernstein: I know right?
Rick Neece: Being nice is a dainty way to put it.
Rick Neece: Hey Cristopher? Who cried “uncle” first, at the end of your ten-year stand-off? To quote my...
Michael Smith: Ours is the kitchen.
Amy Mabli: That’s what happens when you give the dogs the bed.
Deron Bauman: Sweet Jesus.
Michael Smith: Don’t we all.
Pam: I have a story coming out soon in a ‘little mag’, Chicago Quarterly Review. An old friend recently...
Pam: And I thought, somedays, that my work was meaningless…
Pam: I remember Eggleston at the Art Institute in Chicago a couple years ago. He was elegantly dressed in a dark suit...
Christopher Walken: Hey Clusterflockers, Realize y’all are hurting. I’ve been a really close friend of my...
Marco: This works pretty well in mobile, more so in iOS
Michael Smith: It was not the intent of management to imply all sissies are “namby pamby”. Management was...
Rick Neece: I take umbrage with the term “namby pamby.” Some sissies are fierce.
Carole Corlew: Shelia. Happy no big deal day. I would start your very own post but this phone is in semi rebellion.