Category: The Currency of Chaos

  • The True Bridegroom:

    An Unconditional Passion The Scent of Cinnamon and the Open Sky: When I sat down to publish Part One of my hometown memory series last night, the sheer sensory weight of that 1985 morning at Otsiningo Park completely flooded my room. I could smell the coffee dripping at 6:00 AM, taste the warm cinnamon buns…

  • The Spiedie Fest and Balloon Rally:

    The Day the Security Ropes Parted for the Tucker Inn on Wheels (Part 1) An Early August Morning on the Front Porch, to the Tucker Inn on Wheels. It was a very early morning in early August that the whole household was awake, the coffee pot was dripping, cinnamon buns were in the oven baking.…

  • The Monster in the Sandbox:

    Hacking the Brain or Just Sorting the Laundry? The Apocalyptic Comedy Loop: The modern airwaves are heavy with a new brand of high-voltage “Fear Porn”. Turn on the end-times podcast or religious news channel today, and you will hear frantic voices screaming that Artificial Intelligence is a supernatural demonic army, a satanic takeover designed to…