New Short Story, “Forks, Knives, Spoons, So On”

just made coffee.

and today saw a bunch of brightly colored party balloons drift slowly over the oil refinery. at first we thought they were a helicopter. then, nope, just party balloons. drifting slowly.

Also:

new short story, Forks, Knives, Spoons, So On–about losing stuff, wives, forks, spoons, bath tub privileges, hope click here to read

Thank you for all the love. I’m over here loving you back and listening to Beethoven on my little record player.