Russell Gayer, author speaker
2011 was an odd year. In fact, evidence has been uncovered to support the theory that eleven falls somewhere between ten and twelve. Eleven is also a prime number. I guess that is supposed to designate it as ‘special’ since it can only be… Continue Reading “2011 in Retrospect”
I’ve always been envious of Santa Claus. What a sweet deal. He works one night a year making deliveries and spends the rest of his time kicked back in the easy chair delegating activities to his “little people.” You may have heard them referred… Continue Reading “Santa and his Hos”
For today’s post I used the photo prompt, provided by Madison Woods and a Christmas poem I wrote several years ago. Be sure and visit her blog http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/ each Friday to enjoy her 100 word #Flash Friday story. Read the comments and follow the links… Continue Reading “Christmas Tree Me”
In today’s post guest blogger, Rachel Crofton, shares more about some of her favorite peeves. Rachel is best known for her essay Dodging Miss Daisy and is currently working on a memoir entitled, Raising Cain. Caring for pets is a good way for a… Continue Reading “Peeves I like to Pet (part 2 of 2)”
Today’s post is inspired by the weekly photo prompt provided by Madison Woods. Be sure and visit her blog http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/ each Friday to enjoy her 100 word #Flash Friday story. Read the comments and follow the links to other stories ranging from excellent to… Continue Reading “Burnt Offerings”
Russell is busy working on the annual Gayer Family Christmas card. Rachel Crofton has graciously offered to sit as guest blogger for a couple of posts this month. Rachel is best known for her essay Dodging Miss Daisy and is currently working on a… Continue Reading “Peeves I like to Pet (part1 of 2)”
Today’s post is inspired by the photo below, provided by Madison Woods. Be sure and visit her blog http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/ each Friday to enjoy her 100 word #Flash Friday story. Read the comments and follow the links to other stories ranging from excellent to sublime.… Continue Reading “Where’s Waldo”
I plagiarized the title of today’s post from last Sunday’s sermon. Bro. Frank expounded all the reasons we should be thankful every single day of the year, not just on Thanksgiving. He’s absolutely right. That’s why I keep the words ATTITUDE OF GRATITUDE posted… Continue Reading “Thanks Living”
Women live under a lot of pressure. There’s a high level of expectation as to how the home should be kept and decorated. From what I can tell, the cleanliness bar is set (and periodically readjusted) by one’s peers. The best way to attain… Continue Reading “Housekeeping Hints”
The following 100-word Friday Flash Fiction is based on the photo prompt provided by Madison Woods. Visit her blog at http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/ to read her flash fiction for today and find links to other authors participating in this weekly event. “What’s that?” Baxter asked. “How should I… Continue Reading “Golden Ghost Flower”
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This is the blog of a woman who is seriously on the edge and I mean right ON the edge…no, not there… just a little bit further… further than that…no, further still…just a tiny bit more… just move slightly to the right a little…no, that’s too much…just move a tad to the left…that’s right, just there…now you’ve moved too far to the left… Damn, what part of the ‘on the edge’ do you not understand? Oh, and her matricidal boy genius, come devil spawn.
Or the three people I guilted into reading this blog, whatever.
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