Today an essay, "Katie Says..." under Essays in the website. FK
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Cal Roeker
11/22/2013 01:47:47 am
"He made me so mad at first that I wanted to kill him. Then later, when I had to kill him, it was like having to shoot some of my own folks. That's how much I'd come to think of the big yeller dog."
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RB Rooson
11/26/2013 10:17:39 am
All that I can say is Dogs do talk. And they listen even better.....!
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RB Rooson
11/26/2013 08:02:36 pm
....the line should read "is one of the reasons that I do NOT fear death".....(the brain should learn to proof-read better)!!
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about the authorAll right, already, I'll write something: I was born in 1954 and had mystical tendencies for as long as I can remember. In high school, the administrators referred to me as "dream-world Keogh." Did too much unnecessary chemical experimentation in my college years - as disclosed in my book about hitching in the 70's, Dream Weaver (available on Amazon, Kindle, Barnes and Noble and Nook). (Look also for my book of essays, Beneath the Turning Stars, and my novel of suspense, Hurricane River, also at Amazon). Lived with Amazon Indians for a few years, hiked the Sierra Madre's, rode the bus on the Bolivian highway of death, and received a PhD in anthropology for it all in 1995. Have been dad, house fixer, editor and writer since. Fascinating, frustrating, awe-inspiring, puzzling, it has been an honor to serve in life. Archives
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