David Frye would like to have a word with you…

( ok …Im finally doing this..)

It has taken me sometime, in keeping with my long held belief in the hidden benefits of procrastination , based in my fear that I MUST have overlooked SOMETHING… I can’t POSSIBLY be ready….At the urging of friends, I have started this Substack.

People will now have somewhere to go to read my writing. Stories, essays, observations, from the point of view of a working-class galoot , with artsy-fartsy pretensions,, born at the very last gasp of the baby-boom - 1958 -

I was too young to go to Woodstock ( are you kidding ? I would’ve succumbed to the filth ), but old enough to have the boomers zeitgeist infused in my consciousness, and to hold dear the same ideals and unrealistic hopes and dreams.

I , too, could share in their disappointments.

But as Leslie Nielsen said in “ Airport ! “, “ never mind about all that now…”

This will be THE place to find my current word-bursts, as well as pieces that are a bit to long to read on the potty, without your legs falling asleep. You know, stories -

Got a million of ‘em, I just haven’t written them all down yet

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