#PRFBBQ Breaker, breaker--can I get an eastbound, come back . . .
A self-avowed psychic told me last weekend that I have "dead eyes"--that they reveal absolutely nothing about me.
I'll be reading in Memphis tomorrow with poet Mick Dennington at Davis-Kidd Booksellers: Friday, August 7, 6:00 p.m. It's free!
Saw a great blue heron walking leisurely down the middle of the road. Then he looked over his shoulder and got those big wings moving.
I am fighting staph infection #3 since March--and to add insult to injury, I can't even sunbathe until I get through the antibiotics.
