Its a very merry un-birthday

One year of the podcast comes to a climax today with a nature study of assholes in the wild.
The podcast is now up on Facebook if you want to check it out there.
Don't poke me.

 

AY-MUR-ICKA

Here it is, episode 11.  Teenage boys fighting boredom with fire.  Thanks again to the RAC for funding my future endeavors.  Episode 12 will be the year anniversary of the podcast so expect cake and ice cream.  For me, not for you.

GLOOM AND DOOM

Episode #10 of the Cheap Fun! Short Story Podcast is now up, so grab a High Life and get ready to talk conspiracy theories.... man.

Here's an excerpt for you kiddies:

Before the crowd that had gathered outside Mr. Sullivan’s house lay not the plump body of a sixty eight year old man in repose, starring up at a benevolent afternoon sky from the comfort of his thick blue grass, the way maybe a man his age should have gone and in fact prepares in such ways to go.  Rather they saw the small fly stuck piles of red mush that had all but lost its humanity with the exception of a pair of legs in velour lounge pants splayed in the grass.  Mr. Sullivan’s knobby old man knees.  Mr. Sullivan’s dry bare feet. The newspaper in its blood spattered plastic bag.

TWITS ABOUND!

I'm now on the twitter, doing the tweets.
I guess I'm trying to interact with the world.
In a detached, passive aggressive way.
I am my father's son after all.

That just got too real.

Anyway, check out the podcast too.

BOO! ARRRGGGHH! PODCAST!

OOOOooooOOOoooOOoOOOO!

This month's story is "The Writer's Ghost."  Scary stuff.  Not in the creepy clown sort of way.  More in the crushing weight of life choices sort of way.  There's also some animal abuse.  Yikes.


here's some text from the story to get your fruit juice fermented:

The writer's ghost speaks to you from beyond the grave.
Of course its your choice if you want to listen.
He goes around moaning and you're certainly not wrong to question his credibility.
If there is truth to his pain it's fruitless and everlasting.
If he appears to reach a climax relief will be fleeting.
Soon enough he will find something else to moan about.
And no amount of prayer will shut him up.


LOL! ;-)