Tales from my yoot

Short, tall, true, and semi true tales about a young boy growing up in upstate New York.

King Phlegm

Every neighborhood has a cast of characters. Strangely, certain events get tied to a person and they are forever remembered for some small character flaw or inane statement that they might have made. That’s probably how serial killers get their nicknames.  In my neighborhood there was this feller named Tim Vose, whose nickname was King […]

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My First Car

Sitting here at the car dealer getting my inspection sticker renewed on my car and my mind drifts back to my first car, a puke green 1966 Volkswagen Beetle with a moon roof. I know what you’re thinkin’ …. What? This guy is way too cool to have owned such a POS. At the time

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