Fall, 1977. I was in 6th grade. And I was a failure. I've had a long-running fascination with art & music, from a very early age. Music runs in the family; my great-aunt (Dad's aunt, his mom's sister) was a Carmelite nun & the organist/choir-director for our church. When I say "organist", I'm talking one … Continue reading A Failure at 5 and 11
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The Catholic High School Bullshit Blues
These will be jumping around in time a lot. I'll write them up as I remember them, or come across the letters/diary entries/etc. This one got triggered by a Reddit question: "what is the dumbest thing you ever got in trouble for?"So I sat there, reading through the responses, then my own memory hit -- … Continue reading The Catholic High School Bullshit Blues
…but wait, it doesn’t end there….
But wait...my ghost tale doesn't end there... (points to the prior post) First, details on this are a bit shaky, as I'm relying on memory. I haven't told this story in years; I no longer have the book in question (at least, I can't find it in my collection, and I could've sworn I'd kept … Continue reading …but wait, it doesn’t end there….
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