Archive for November, 2007
Epsonality Goddamn!
3 Comments Published November 29th, 2007 in Black Folks, Epsonality, White Folks.“Uh oh.” I said. This didn’t look good.
The day had started out promising. It was an early Sunday Morning and no one in my house was awake. I sat in the living room, watching television and eating Cap’n Crunch™, which is strictly forbidden in my house. But like I said no one was awake yet [...]
Children of Light and Sound
4 Comments Published November 28th, 2007 in Children of Light and Sound, Electric Company, Mah, Sesame Street, teacher.“Children of light and sound.” I was repeating what my mother had just said because I liked the way it sounded. “That’s pretty. What does it mean?” My mother, who is a semi-retired high school teacher, explained, “It’s what I call your generation. You all were the first to grow up with Sesame Street and [...]
Really?
0 Comments Published November 26th, 2007 in Children, Dialogue, Dinner, Family, Morgan, Taylor, Tricia.The setting is the dinner table. My daughter, Taylor is 9. My son Morgan is 7. My wife Tricia is 40.
Me: Who is this Steven you were talking about?
Taylor: He’s a boy at school.
Morgan: Yeah. He’s a boy who acts like a girl and he snaps his fingers in people’s faces. (He continues eating.)
Taylor: [...]
Adventures in Nola: Part 4- In the Trailer
3 Comments Published November 22nd, 2007 in Cam, Dialogue, Julie, New Orleans, Nola, RV.Julie at the Audubon Zoo in New Orleans.
We were sitting in the RV, waiting for the photo crew to set up the next shot. I was using the WiFi to check email and transcribe a story from my notebook to The Chronicles. (I know, it’s weird that I actually use a notebook. But I am [...]
Adventures in Nola: Part 3- A Small World For Colored Folks
0 Comments Published November 21st, 2007 in A small world, Bob Ireland, Carmen, Carole Ireland, Heather, Mr. Ireland, Mrs. Ireland, New Orleans, Nola.Carmen in New Orleans
“Who is this Bob you keep talking about?” I asked Heather. “Bob is my father.” She said. It was my third year in college. I met Heather Ireland in Allen Hall at The University of Illinois. “You call your father by his first name?” I asked. “Yes…” She thought for a second. [...]











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