Father, teacher, playwright, skeptic, smart-ass, vulgarian, friend.
(I am also an ordained minister, but don’t let that fool you–I got that shit off the Internet.)
My eyes are really bad–20/150 bad, and that’s with glasses. I have retinitis pigmentosa, an untreatable disorder that makes it difficult or impossible for me to do a lot of things. This is the source of much of this blog’s humor or pathos or whatever you’d call it.
I try to post daily, both to feed the Beast and to exercise my writing skills (such as they are). Drop a line. Give a suggestion. Make a request. I’m here for you.