Reflections of a Scattered Mind
Jim bounced in the seat of his 1984 Peugeot Cambriolet as he drove through the hills leading to Honfleur. The convertible’s top, retracted to protect him from the disintigrating, narrow pavement on the back road, provided him with the opportunity to see the green foliage which covered the countryside. Perhaps, he might find some trace … Read moreThe Back Road Into Honfleur – Pt 1
There are only a few things that we all share with the rest of humanity . . birth and death. The rest is somewhat of a crap-shoot and gives flavor to the cornucopia of life. We, or at least I, can’t remember birth, so I will skip over that one. But, for a majority of … Read moreI Thought At This Age I Would Be Wise
There is certainly a lot of complaining that Donald Trump is unfairly being accused of acting like a Mafia crime boss. He is certainly acting like a crime boss, so the only question is . . . is it fair? He has all the markings of a crime boss . . requires loyalty oaths, … Read moreRICO
I looked carefully at the stone. It sparkled, and through the clear body of the diamond you could see a tiny black hole, a flaw. It was an inheritance from Grandpa Nishimura. My mother said he was dapper and flashy as a young man in Honolulu. Short by modern standards, at less than five feet, … Read moreGrandpa Nishimura