R.I.P. Ronnie James Dio

I just heard that Ronnie James Dio has died. If youre not a fan of Hard Rock and Heavy Metal, this probably won’t mean much to you. But for those of us who grew up listening to Rainbow, Black Sabbath and Dio, this is significant. One of the old gods has fallen. We may never… Continue reading R.I.P. Ronnie James Dio

Notes On A Dream

The first I remember was working in a warehouse. Reminded me of Clyde A. Short’s Kings Mountain warehouse. Wide, open spaces. Hardwood floors. Here and there, small piles of products where orders were being staged. I was disoriented, since I haven’t been in a warehouse in a decade, much less one similar to Clyde A.… Continue reading Notes On A Dream

A Dream And The Lost Song

Hope Mills, North Carolina. I’m delivering the load I picked up this morning in Georgia. I don’t think The Company has anything for me after this. Big surprise there, huh? Mostly I’m writing because of a dream I had last night, which I wanted to mention, and which I’ve thought about quite often today. I… Continue reading A Dream And The Lost Song

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Strange Dreams

I’m about to run into this truck stop and take a shower. I delivered yesterday afternoon. Naturally USX gave me a load that didn’t pick up until this morning, and can’t deliver until tomorrow afternoon. Total trip miles are around 500, so that’s what I’ll get out of two days. Not good. Mostly I’m writing… Continue reading Strange Dreams

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Dreaming Of A Monster

Dreams. First was some sort of Charlie Sheen / Jon Cryer type thing. Guy talks to his friend. His relationship with a girl is failing. Young girl in her Mama’s house. She’s cleaning up because the house has been neglected. Somehow this morphs into something else. House full of people. Chica is playing a guitar… Continue reading Dreaming Of A Monster

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Dream Of The Old House

Dream. The old house with the slope that had been rocked over. Grown over. Cutting grass. Looking forward to cleanup.

Bizarre Dreams

01:46 in or about Saint Leon, Indiana. I’m about to start my shift. I’m in an odd way this morning. Had bizarre dreams. They were too intricate to go into here, but suffice it to say that they involved invisible creatures that gobbled up people during dramatic moments of their staged play, humanoid lion creatures… Continue reading Bizarre Dreams

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