Transitioning back to my house husband role was easier than expected. Continue reading “The Fire Inside”
The Mike Mementos
You can take the boy out of Jersey City, but you can’t take the Jersey City out of the boy. Fortunately, I never had any Jersey City in me. Even more fortunately, I no longer commute to Jersey City, either. Continue reading “The Mike Mementos”
A Muse for Youse
“You’re lying on the couch,” my muse observes with an arched eyebrow. Continue reading “A Muse for Youse”
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