I didn’t publish my glass of scotch to Facebook this year, it felt a little inappropriate given everything that is happening in the world right now. This year is the fifth since my brother passed – and I do like to remember with a wee…
To those whom I don’t get to physically see, to actually say Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to, I’m thinking of you. Ciocia Aldona and all the people who bless me by considering me a part of them even though I no longer am (and…
« Why I Drink Glenfiddich & What Happened: Pt. I After a few moments, I put the cap back on, put the whisky back where I found it and had a little lie down. Needless to say, it was to my taste, being a young,…
Before I begin, I must confess I am still struggling to figure out if my middle brother is my brother, or was my brother. When people ask me about my family, my siblings, I hesitate still. If it isn’t appropriate to go into details, I…
I have felt, since being of secondary school age, that I am slightly odd. Yes yes, I am a slightly odd person in personality and character, that I know only too well. It is something that while I am not necessarily keen to encourage, I…
Hey buddy, happy birthday. Here’s to the big four-zero you didn’t quite get to see. I’ll never forget the look you gave me when I let this date slip to the nurses we were flirting with. Of course they knew, your birth date was on…
