Old School

I've lived through plaguesSeen my fair share of crusadesI'm Old School comrades I've seen ice ages come and goFriend to mammoth and eskimoI'm Old School bro I saw the dinosaurs have their dayUntil a meteor paved their wayI'm Old School compadre I saw a land without fireWithout man's desireI'm Old School squire I stood by … Continue reading Old School

Me, The Bee, The Potpourri

The rear wheels caught a rut and the car jagged to the right. I corrected in time to see the bee, the source of the trouble, pass by the rear view mirror.I assume the fragrance of potpourri had drawn the attention of my lively little friend. I'd kept a bushel close at hand for months … Continue reading Me, The Bee, The Potpourri