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Alex Zander’s DIARY OF A DAMNED MAN

And this flame that burns inside. If you get too close. Burn you alive. Just look in these eyes and see if they lie. All these words I speak. You cannot deny.

So this was an unexpected and pleasant surprise of a gift from Linda from upstate Michigan who also gifted me with the most wonderful and loving cat Nico last autumn. She also sent some really… Read More »And this flame that burns inside. If you get too close. Burn you alive. Just look in these eyes and see if they lie. All these words I speak. You cannot deny.

Radio video, boogie with a suitcase! Y’all living in a disco, forget about the rat race. Let’s do the milkshake, selling like a hot cake. Try some, buy some, fee-fi-fo-fum.

“…her skilled fingers flying over the keys and her rangey, honeyed voice, clear as crystal, pretty as a stained glass window, carrying the audience into the ether, as an audible cloud, heaven bound. Patrons around… Read More »Radio video, boogie with a suitcase! Y’all living in a disco, forget about the rat race. Let’s do the milkshake, selling like a hot cake. Try some, buy some, fee-fi-fo-fum.

Turkey for the girls and turkey for the boys. My favorite kind of pants are corduroys. Gobble gobble goo and Gobble gobble gickelI wish turkey only cost a nickel.

Last year I spent the Thanksgiving weekend in Indianapolis and while I was away Melita expressed her desire to have a traditional American Thanksgiving so I promised her I would and I delivered. Preparation began… Read More »Turkey for the girls and turkey for the boys. My favorite kind of pants are corduroys. Gobble gobble goo and Gobble gobble gickelI wish turkey only cost a nickel.