by jeffrey | Dec 24, 2022 | Uncategorized
Uncle Ringo pulled up next to us on the motorcycle and removed his helmet. He didn’t bother with formalities, he just gasped with urgency, “Did you get it?” I withdrew the talisman spoon from my pocket and held it up. “May I?” he said. He took the plain wooden spoon...
by jeffrey | Dec 22, 2022 | Uncategorized
I was shocked and stunned and a little heartbroken. I spluttered something like, “What? You—? But! You don’t know how to—” “I said get in.” She cast an irrefutable upward glance at me. I started to climb into the passenger seat thinking I might die soon. She had brown...
by jeffrey | Dec 11, 2022 | Real Life
Hey everyone! This week I am taking a break from The Saragossa Bottling Company because I am in Cancun exploring venues for a certain 2023 wedding. Adventures? Yes. The first night we stayed in a 5-story stone castle BNB in a Mayan village. We slept under mosquito...
by jeffrey | Dec 3, 2022 | Fiction
My father related the story to Officer MacAdoo. Mom and the kids were out, and dad was home alone. About an hour earlier, four Frenchmen in black and white striped shirts, red neckerchiefs, and black berets had barged in demanding to know where Reginald was. They all...
