"Any problem can be solved with proper concentration. Any code can be broken with a little time and a viable starting point. Things tend to end in much the same fashion in which they began. What falls in the middle, as riddles, are the interchangeable". -(Introduction, Shoelaces For Tranquilizers, by me) And so here I am. Here I sit in this place with bottle in hand... Here we are at the begining of my one and only ...
I was recently....occupied... for being psycho (or was it psychic?) in a psych ward of a hospital. A major event happened on that day, or at least major to B-Mental. You see, Pete (B-Mental, Sgt. Rock), a geologist, entered into the delayed entry program for the US Army, on a particular day back in 1987. I'm checking my military records to verify. Hmm, no record of my delayed entry date on my DD214. Oh well, I do believe that the date I signed my entry papers into the United States Army was ...
FESTIVAL INTERNATIONAL Well, its that time of the year here in Louisiana. Yep! You Guessed it...Festival Season. The season kicks off in April. Suzie and I went to the "Hot Sauce Festival" in New Iberia a couple of weeks ago to see one of my personal favorite Zydeco musicians, Geno Delafose! Geno was one of the artists nominated for the first ever "Cajun & Zydeco Grammy Awards" just this year. The last time I saw him was at Grant Street Dancehall, with ...
so that poem I wrote about cotton is getting an award I will inform you ASAP. hope yall'll get back on later
I meekly followed my mom inside the large, glass doors, pausing only for a moment to glare at the poster of the picture perfect model. Her bleached white teeth taunted me. The receptionist glanced at us from her computer screen. From her bored look, I could only assume she had been playing a game of solitaire and not doing so well. About five minutes later, I was seated in the big, scary adjustible chair. I anxiously glanced around the room. On the left wall, a couple of built in shelves ...