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Poetry: The Vice President Wanted

Poetry: The Vice President Wanted

“The Vice President Wanted”   The vice president wanted to be a painter– Not just a corporate thing in data processing, And we were all very impressed and happy– Until we realized he was giving out paintings As bonuses that year. Words and...

Redemptive Suffering on a Suzuki DR650

“When inner peace is lost, such a state is not permanent. If the sufferer remembers himself, he returns to himself and re-establishes his habitual inner order.” — Theophan the Recluse I moved to Colorado to ride. Riding was how I discovered the...

The Only Lonely One

I used to think I was the only lonely one. Everyone seemed to have so much going on — so many friends and interests and achievements. They were all busy, busy, busy. I really wasn’t. I felt alone. I wanted to change that. I didn’t want to be lonely...

The Advice Column

Lots of people ask for my advice. No, Really. . . .  they really do!   I’ll post the answers some of the questions here. Keep in mind these are only my opinions, and are likely worth about what I’m being paid for them. Feel free to read along! To...