This is a pause from real life which includes the following things I’m cut off from on Day Three Snow Event: Music, internet, and TV. …
Posts published by “Paul Modic”
It was the day before Valentine's Day and I had no prospects, but I didn't care, I'm used to it. My friend really wanted a…
I launched the prototype of a Weed BnB last week and I don't think the first visitors ever stopped smiling or smoking. (I do like…
I'm continually impressed with my peers, many of whom have moved back home to live with, care for, or be near their aging parents, or…
I have a friend in his mid-seventies who still drinks two or more big drinks every night and I thought I would offer him an…
My local health food store stopped curbside pickup on November 30th and I sure miss emailing my order in on Thursday and picking up my…
What a year! Once again I was astounded how deep into the past I navigated, this time writing a 17,000 word story about growing up…
Is it time to call 911 and get out the torches and pitchforks? Because I am outraged at this latest sign of social degradation and…
It's 1972. I'm seventeen smoking a joint on an old tractor at a farmhouse we're renting for $45 a month in Solsberry, Indiana outside Bloomington.…