Don't ever ask how I ended up in this strange life situation. Ok, it's fairly explainable, with good reason, I swear. I see that I can't avoid it now, so well, here it is.
Why, do you ask, are you able to own a Douglas DC-7C, and several cars, and...
DC-7, DOUGLAS, Douglas DC-7, Douglas DC-7C, Small town, new life
Something About a Time Alone
If there ever was something you could count on for the neighbourhoods on the eastern ends of Long Island, on both the North Fork, and the South Fork, and the coastal neighborhoods on the Massachusetts coast, obviously...
Cape Cod, Cyclone, Dan Gurney Special, L-1011, L-1011-250, NYC, Spoiler II, Tristar, lockheed, mercury
I looked at John in utter disbelief
"Wait what, seriously??" I said
"Yeah, sorry, man. Only one they had" said John
"So you expect me to fly from here in NYC to Jakarta in a fucking Douglas DC-9-88 (MD-88)? If I remember properly, these planes are...
DC-9-88, DOUGLAS, Guam, Hawaii, Honolulu, Indonesia, Jakarta, Los Angeles, MD-80, MD-88, McDonnell, New York City, Phillipines, Tamuning
The Q15 pulled to a stop at Roosevelt ave., where the door opened so straphangers could board the 7 train that would whisk them off to Manhattan, for work, leisure, but mostly work. I have stopped riding the train when I got my car, because after all,...
Air travel, Eastern Air Lines, L-1011, LaGuardia Airport, Tristar, lockheed
Who said that words defined the boundaries
That demarcated the stages of friendship?
That you're not a good friend
Until it is said so?
Yet, a friendship
Of which stage it is in is not said
Can become close
No matter how rhetorical the...
Friendship, Poetry, free verse
I cruise down the road
In my Mercedes-Benz 280SL
Down the coastal highway
To the isolated cottage
That was my home
You see, I had driven in a long circle
To re-live the thrill
Of going back home
Back to my home on the coast
That came from a...
Coastal, Poetry, free verse
The 6 train rhythmically barrelled towards Pelham Bay Park, the terminus for the subway train line in the Bronx. I was riding it to a place I was not unfamiliar with, but far from being just a mundane same-old-thing visit. The destination was a bit...
nonfiction, personal
The snow falls descend over Herod Point
As I watch with a sober placid eye
For in my heart, I feel an emotion rise up
A strange warmth
That is so special
Only certain things that I hold dear can cause it
From my heart into my head
And into the...
Poem, Poetry, free verse
A New Contemporary Resurrection
Chapter 2
A few days passed, and as I gave my word, I flew back to town to be with my old buddy Kiersten. The Douglas DC-7C chugged to a stop by the stairway, which I pulled up by to connect to the plane. I deplaned,...
Chapter, DC-7C, DOUGLAS, Lincoln, Series, Town Car