Witness to the weird, Secretary to the spooky, Filer of all things funny and fantastic. Go well and stay well, but leave some of the happiness that you bring...
I write and live with my beautiful wife, Sandra, and sons (Solstice, Finnegan and Brahms) in a little-big house on a dirt road in a valley in the hills. My secret identity struggles through the grind of teaching high school English to the denizens of Vermont's Northeast Kingdom.
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