The Tempest

  Lucy is getting old. She’s twelve. Her face is snowy white. She has lost a step or two. Each time she lays down or rises up she lets out a...

  Over a fourteen year period beginning in 2012 I have managed to write six novels. Each takes a year of thinking and then seven or eight mo...

  https://doug-thetempest.blogspot.com/2017/02/the-card.html So nine years ago I wrote the above blogpost about how cool and weird it was th...

  For me the Super Bowl is an obstacle that must be overcome before spring training can begin. Each year of my life since Joe Namath guarant...

  Back in the 1990’s a new fashion trend emerged among young males which featured the wearing of pants sagged low around the behind, reveali...

  As a man of a certain age, I am quite aware that mine is not the preferred demographic of institutions like the NFL, or anything else for ...

  Tomorrow February begins, the official kick-off of the bleak mid-winter. I have written many times of my disdain for the month of February...