Darkness

Personal Writings

Baton Rouge and New Orleans      In mid-afternoon I pulled out of Baton Rouge for New Orleans and broke through the traffic gridlock that surrounds Louisiana’s capitol now. It was the kind of bright, clear early fall day that makes New Orleans so special. The stench was everywhere around the office. Gene’s Poor-boy Shop had refused to …

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Adjusting

Personal Writings

Baton Rouge     No matter what is happening, I have to catch the vibration of my main cell phone. The voice mail function seems permanently marred now, so missing a call means really missing the call as it disappears forever in a bursting shriek of sound sometimes when played back. So, no matter what is going on, …

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