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Tough Guy, Rough Town

September 4, 2019September 4, 2019 Eric Alagan20 Comments

It was a rough town. Hot and dusty, where unshaven men showed off sweaty armpits as a mark of machismo.…

August 28, 2019August 27, 2019 Eric Alagan5 Comments

At the mortuary. Mortician reads the label tied to the cadaver’s toe. Mortician: Wiltshire. Isn’t that five miles hence? Assistant:…

November 19, 2018November 18, 2018 Eric Alagan13 Comments

BROTHER GRINN: What’s that in your hand, Brother Grinn? BROTHER GRINN: A letter from Eric, Brother Grinn. BROTHER GRINN: Ah,…

November 5, 2018November 7, 2018 Eric Alagan11 Comments

Smarty’s wife, a.k.a. Boss, immediately floated over to where the “boys” were seated. In Asian culture, the wife never kept…

October 29, 2018October 31, 2018 Eric Alagan19 Comments

Saturday 11 August, Smarty Pants attended two wedding receptions—one a luncheon and another a dinner. He caught up with several…

October 15, 2018October 14, 2018 Eric Alagan11 Comments

BROTHER GRINN: I saw Grandpa Grinn on the sidewalk, Brother Grinn. Tottering along as usual. BROTHER GRINN: That’s dangerous, Brother Grinn, what…

October 8, 2018October 7, 2018 Eric Alagan16 Comments

Humour is always a good start to the week as it brushes away most Monday morning blues. I was undecided…

June 4, 2018June 3, 2018 Eric Alagan17 Comments