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Monday, December 22, 2025

Cookie Crooked Tail is announcing her new book for 2026

 Hello! I'm Cookie Crooked Tail, the kitten!

(I am also called "Gremlin" by Daddy/Mommy because he says I am a LOT of trouble every hour each day)




Attention, please, teachers, young readers-learners, and parents-grandparents and aunts/uncles and cousins who read to children: Cookie Crooked Tail, also known as "Gremlin!", will be with you shortly. (Her real given name is Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough, but this is a bit long for a child. Well, maybe not. And I once had a cat named "Buster," which was short for Butterscotch Custard.

This is an e-book because it's short in size (like Cookie), but also because she's only six months old and hasn't done enough (yet) to create more mischief in her/my life. (She's working on it hourly, if not daily.) It's a VERY short little e-book in content (she's already in a handful of trouble).

    





Thursday, May 29, 2025

Laugh, and Your Prostate Laughs With You - a Journal of Men's Health

 Laugh, and your Prostate Laughs....

The reflections in journal form of the challenges and successes in preparing and completing a 9-week radiation treatment on my prostate gland--and looking at life at 70. A chronicle of the obstacles and overcoming them as I completed my daily dose of The Machine and laser therapy. How I wrestled and overcame finances, personal health, transportation, diet, sleep, exercise, and throughout it all, LAUGHING with thanks and gratitude for the family, friends, social networks, and other supports I had. Being GRATEFUL for my faith and values that made me appreciate the simplest things in life and why they mattered.

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Preface

          This is a journal book for men because we, regretfully, don’t like to hear bad news about our bodies. In particular, the words that can totally blank out our sense of safety, security, and worst of all, identity as a male: “You have prostate cancer.” So perhaps by reading this journal, as I recall what my experience has been like since I was diagnosed seven years ago at age 63 and leading up to a nine-week stint of 5-times-a-week radiation procedures, you may find some answers, choices, and understanding of options and decisions.

          Please note that there is no single or definitive set of measures of action to take: every man is an individual unto his own body’s needs, including medical conditions, age, and heredity.

          What I will do: share the insights; the actions; the choices; the memories of what I think you should know about your own experiences that may come from news like this. Or maybe it’s support for that special someone in your life. Or, yours, in theirs.

          What I won’t do here: give you a list of all the modalities and therapy treatments available. That’s both too clinical and technical for me, but where important, I did list some generic and other names, accordingly. Besides, that’s not why I wrote this. It is to give you a reminder to BE GRATEFUL for all that you have now in your life REGARDLESS of how upset or surprised you may be by the news that you have prostate cancer. (Or any cancer, for that matter; I’ve had several melanoma, too. But I’ll explain that later.)

And maybe—just maybe—I hope you will find some humor and laughter through your thoughts that makes you suddenly feel better about how you’re going to handle the news. And that you feel more in control, more confident, and maybe not as numb-shocked as when the urologist first told you this in their office. Laughter is really good medicine—all the neurotransmitter talk aside for the professionals.

And I hope you find something to laugh about in reliving my experiences to give you the support that this is far more than just my story. It’s the story of a lot of other men who don’t know where to turn, nor whom they can share because that’s not what men do. And this topic--prostate cancer—is something that just about every man on Earth will more than likely face because it’s part of aging. There’s still laughter in aging and growing older, but not when there’s the shock of a single word like ‘cancer.’

You have to make your own laughter when you start treatment: you need to find something to break the tension beforehand and certainly after it’s completed. I hope what I share will give some inspiration for what to look for; what to laugh for, and why it matters not only to you, but to others.

Especially those who love you. Even if you’re on your own—a complete solo entity—you are important to someone. Even your medical team—you’d be surprised how much they can bond with you. And your recovery is what you want more than anything—so make laughter part of your healing process. You’ll share it with others who need it—and that’s another part of why men need to talk about their awareness of being diagnosed with prostate cancer.

Again, I want to emphasize: you’re not alone in this experience. You have choices—and you have support from people who share the challenges and possible solutions, options, and outcomes. And there are those special people who love and care for you, and this is for them to read as well. To help give them ways to support you—and to find peace and purpose in their lives, too.

So, within this journal are some of the moments that stood out to me as I kept up my daily routines as well as extended projects, and throughout it all, how I found time to seek out a bit of laughter and humor in order to keep up my spirits and energy. I knew I mattered to others, and they are important to me in their individual ways: friends, family, loved ones, all in their own unique styles. But also the daily people with whom I interact in this dance of Life: students of mine, both present and former; colleagues and other professionals; skilled tradesmen and women who made me feel whole and complete, and sometimes, just a voice from a customer service representative who was helping me resolve or complete something significant. I found time and ways to make them a part of my experience by sharing what felt important, and also to make them laugh by doing so through my words and expressions.

It made a difference in how I found doors to open to facilitate the thought that I had to undergo prostate cancer treatment.

It made me realize their value to me. And that it was part of the reason to laugh: because it was validation that I was capable of becoming a successful, healthy man again. I hope this book does the same for you, and that you find the same abundance of humor and inspiration with those who share your life and experience, too.

 Sincerely,  Mitchell


 



Sunday, February 23, 2025

The Surprised Cow and other business and children's stories

 

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0F2ZZS18H

About this book

 WE all have faced those moments when someone says “Give a speech” at a dinner party or function, or even at a special moment in life when you want to cheer up the audience. It could just be that short little tale that brings laughter and smiles. Or maybe it’s a child, precious to you and other loved ones, and you want to create a bond in that special way: “I want to tell you a funny story.”

So here are some creative options from me to you; some of these came from one of my autobiographies in which I cherished the memory of my mother’s mother, Geraldine. In her honor, I add to the collection of possibilities that a grandchild—or a gathering of colleagues and associates in an organized structure of business--could hear from someone special like you, the reader.

Again, there’s nothing finer than making an audience whoop with laughter and being thankful that you had a story in your hands that you could bring forward for some fun.

The best part is that these are true!

Here are some varied little tales. It’s part of the reason to share them. Thanks for being part of the exchange.

Note: Not ALL stories are "just for children"; there are some business-related/"Office party" tales here just for that occasion.

Otherwise, these are for "read me a story before bed!" for a child who's close to you. When they're @11 years old, THEN they can read/hear "The Surprised Cow" and "The Long Island Duckling." (My grandmother would approve. She had the woolly monkey, 500 guinea pigs, and the fish with two tails and no head AND the eel AND the "boy bird who laid an egg after 25 years..." My great-grandmother had the bird who barked and meowed.)

And for you business people: trust me when I say "A FISH is not a fish." The university told me so.


 Table of Contents

 

1.  The Surprised Cow; p.7

2.  The Fish with Two Tails (and no head); p. 10

3.  The Boy Bird who laid an Egg & The Bird that Meowed; p. 12

4.  The Slippery Eel; p. 15

5.  The Pig’s Tail (and the Goat’s Neck); p. 19

6.  The Long Island Duckling; p. 22

7.  The Chicken Tractor; p. 25

8.  Mr. Dooley (the woolly monkey), the guinea pigs, the duck, and others; p. 28

9.  A Mountain Goat or Horseshoes: take your pick; p. 32

10.              How the Platypus got its…you-name-it parts; p. 34

11.              What do dragons eat? You would be surprised; p. 78

12.              The Elephant and the Hat; p. 91

13.              Give that man a FISH; p. 92

14.              The Gremlin is watching me; p. 95

15.              All my books on Amazon.com; p. 100

16.              About the Author; p. 103

 

Sunday, January 19, 2025

Psychological Astrology for the VISUAL learner

 Now on Amazon: the Powerpoint-color slides that I featured on my other book, but with less text and more visual impact. Especially prepared for neuro-divergent readers. Over 200 slides.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DTGYD9NB





Sunday, December 12, 2021

Looking for that special birthday/Christmas present? Or just want something to read to children? (or a business meeting?)




Looking for that rare-and-special Christmas or birthday gift to give to someone—and in an age range from 6 to 66 (or older)? Try one of my books available in paperback or kindle format from Amazon.com. 

Children’s stories that range from an autistic-telepathic little girl who makes friends with gemstone-munching dragons in the mountain next to her village; the original story of how the platypus from Australia ended up with so many unusual features; a charming tale of two plants who comfort each other at an overseas university during a scorching summer heat; and a goofy tuxedo cat who conquers his owner’s bed space by personal demand of comfort.

Were you into the music scene during the ‘70s and ahead? Meet with members of The Band, Derek and the Dominos, the Mahavishnu Orchestra, Peter Green’s Original Fleetwood Mac, the notorious train ride with the Grateful Dead, Janis Joplin, and Bonnie Bramlett’s vial of Owsley high-octane LSD, and some down-and-dirty blues legends like Buddy Guy. And a nod years ago to the late Monkee Mike Nesmith when he was doing the Texas yodel in his tunes.

For sure: if you were a graduate of the toughest education system in New York (aka the Elwood School District in Long Island), were you there when the VW Bug appeared on the auditorium roof in 1970? I KNOW some confessions came forward when I brought up the topic on the group site—and while you’re reading about ‘Horror Day High School’ (“Holiday High School”), find out what happened to #21’s football jersey from the ’72 championship team. (I’m not confessing who admitted the crime to me--but they ALSO wore football jerseys.)

Drop in for a front-row seat with Paul Newman and Robert Redford as they conspire to ‘sting’ $500,000 from a deadly Robert Shaw--or better yet, have a glimpse of some truth-is-stranger-than-fiction moments with my life, including the swans-as-aliens in my farm pasture in Alabama, and driving a car with no wheels. Well, SOMEONE did it!

More, you ask? Come along with my Guardian Angel, who rescued me from the woman who was grilled by Dr. Phil for her claims to be a reborn avatar just weeks before her death and her cult followers wrapped her body in Christmas lights! And my trip to China as a business professor at an international university (where I played Santa Claus to some kindergarden kids!)

See? You can get an education about used cars, horse racing, and politics from a channeled Groucho Marx in “The Creative Classroom Experience”—and maybe, you’ll find that Wonder Bread is indeed “Manna from Heaven” if you know how to make a sales pitch for dough. I mean the financial kind. 

That and a guideline for raising that Calvin-and-Hobbes little boy if you learn about his birthday gifts and challenges in an astrological-psychology handbook. Thank YOU, Grandma and Grandpa, for helping Mom and Dad to safely handle the task!

Or: If there's a young reader in the family and someone special wants to read stories to them...try the 5:1 collection! For beginning learners with advanced levels right up to high school.

And if there's a welcome adult who wants both a children's book and some great stories for that "make a speech!" moment at a party, try   "The Surprised Cow" and other tales.

     

(Kindle-only)
 


Friday, November 26, 2021

Autobiography: "A Guardian Angel on My Shoulder" - faith-based life lessons

 

Guard duty with a guardian angel

We’ve all heard about guardian angels. Maybe they’re male or female, or maybe they have wings. Named by my mother for an archangel, I know that my guardian angel has been on assignment through some wild episodes—and I have to thank God Above for the love, persistence, and wisdom of the one assigned to me. This is my story—and Grainger’s. That’s the name I call my Guardian Angel.

These are the memoirs of a lifetime of challenges and struggles with a learning disorder, a love of reading, social and behavioral challenges, and a very toxic and unfriendly family environment. But belief in God has brought me an advanced degree in education, travel to a foreign country where Americans are not readily welcomed, and happiness, enthusiasm, and remarkable connections that extend over an ocean’s distance. Through it all, I have learned to say on a daily basis that I am blessed and thankful—and grateful—for the chances and choices I have made that uplift my spirit. I have found ways to encourage others of all ages through writing, a career in education, and sincere motivation. I credit my Guardian Angel for doing anything needed to keep me remembering that God has plans for me. And in doing so, I am a servant for God’s work—and part of God’s creation in ways that fulfill my life.

Behind every moment of doubt, there is always a reason to believe in the power that God will hear our prayers, our worries, and our thanks when it all becomes clear. This is my story of how my Guardian Angel, “Grainger,” has blessed me and made it clear in my life to give thanks for God’s goodness. And how much it took for me to learn to thank God, our Creator, for all that I am.

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Chapter Eleven

Lost in the Wilderness of my own making…

           They say adulthood begins physiologically at age 26 when the neurons in our brain begin to finally reach across the synapses—the spaces that are like extension cords waiting to be knit together—so that we truly can think more clearly. I believe the years from 26-onward for most people are the beginning of maturity, if not just physically. Emotional intelligence and intellectual growth are, in my view, even more important. I also realize it is not the same for different generations due to education, social considerations and conditions, and gender.

I’m more willing than ever to agree that females emotionally grow far quicker than males—especially in the later 20s. I’m sure part of this is biological: due to the shorter lifespans of humans throughout hundreds of years ago, a girl at 16 was considered desirable as a potential mother. However, due to diet, hardship, disease, and other demands of childbirth and the lack of medical knowledge, female mortality was more frequent than that for men—who were just as inclined to have a reduced life span for reasons of aggression, drinking, the pursuit of wealth and adventure, and of course, ongoing national and social warfare. So I’m not surprised that I carry within my genes the disposition for encountering confrontations from my actions and that of poor decision-making. And that just added to Grainger’s workload in the years ahead until I “grew up” a bit more mentally, emotionally, and socially.

          I would call the years from 1981 through 1992 as eleven years of being lost in the wilderness—and not having a clear path of knowledge nor awareness. But throughout it all, despite my blunders and stumbling, I know God was watching over me because I was keeping my heart open to guidance, even when I didn’t know I was asking for it. And I sure needed a lot of heavenly instruction! Some of it came from choices made in career matters, while others were from a lack of confidence, a blinding-my-better-judgment way of trying to find what I thought was fulfillment in relationships, and my naïve ways.

          In those 11 years, I was honorably discharged from the navy with the intention of going back to college—or a university—and finishing my undergraduate degree; finding employment; settling down in some way to raise a family; and overall, following what I thought was the expectations of my family and actions that were traditional, sensible, and practical. Unfortunately, I didn’t do any of that—and took the long way to the finish line for my ultimate goal, which was to get my bachelor’s degree.

I can say now that ego, fear, and impulse were three messengers that I should have shut my ears from hearing, and that I neglected the inner voice of God (and Grainger’s guidance). My advice now as it should have been then: when you open your heart, mind, and soul to God, you will receive the best and most sincere answers you need. If it means seeking out the advice and counsel of a friend, do so. If you have parents who are loving and kind, ask them. If there is a business associate or educational advisor whom you feel you can trust, talk with them.

Don’t go the route alone—it’s not worth the time and years to lose. (When I was a college and university adjunct, I would ask my students about their age—knowing full enough that most were freshmen and sophomores, except for a few older adults. And I told them, “I spent 22 years from start-to-finish for my first college diploma. It’s cost me a family, money that I foolishly wasted, and a career that I could have safely established with retirement benefits. That’s more time in years than 95% of you or better have been alive. Listen to me for your own sake and make the most of my story.”) I should have added, “And you’ll make things much easier for your guardian angel—and you’ll thank God for the results.”

 


 

Thursday, November 25, 2021

Rock 'n' Blues Stew II: Classic rock 'n' roll, blues, jazz, and more


 How to make a rock & blues stew

 Mix together with extreme caution and a touch of frenzy: an insatiable passion for the wild and dangerous smokin’ steamy blues and gutsy rock ‘n’ roll; a healthy measure of renegade rebelliousness and rambunctious mischief; full-moon madness driven by the zodiac and other Cosmic capers; a razor-sharp mind that splashes words like a paintball fight; a call for the open road and skies—and you have the ingredients for the music, the people, the backstage presence and the sights and sounds of Rock ‘n’ Blues Stew II.  Follow what my friends call “Mitch-Tripping the Musical Universe” with the heroes, angels, and devils from the onstage and studio days of Derek and the Dominos, George Harrison, The Band, the J. Geils Band, Delaney and Bonnie & Friends with Eric Clapton, the Mahavishnu Orchestra, Leo Kottke, Richard Thompson, Rory Block, Buddy Guy, and many others of voice and instrument.

 Here are some of the essays, interviews, and articles that brought me friendship and fun through the world of the music circuit and the artists who make it their life calling.  From Nashville and Memphis to the Ozarks, down in the Mississippi Delta, Gadsden, AL, Macon, GA, Muscle Shoals, AL, or Red Bank and Asbury Park, NJ:  if you play it, shake it, or just let it give you the groove, then drop in these stories and let it flow. It’s a stew of rock and blues for your musical news.  Living and loving large as a freelance editor, travel with me to the homes and life stories, concert backstage rooms and sound studios, and the fame and glory of some famous and upcoming drummers, guitar players, vocalists and songwriters of our time—and the tales they have to tell.

Wednesday, November 24, 2021

Psychological Astrology for young people, parents, and holistic workers



The 21st Century is the Time for Psychology and Astrology

The doors astrology can open are based in a psychological frame:  that we possess a natural system of looking within and seeing ourselves in an organized structure of behaviors, responses, growth, and sequential outcomes.  We have available a 12-way mirror of the soul with multiple levels of potential views and choices to make to take us further on the pathway that we call Life.  We can become the artist who creates the living painting of our decisions and their results.  These are ideas to help the working, thinking, considerate practical healer of body, mind, and soul, whether or not the person is a professional physician, holistic healer, or just someone interested in understanding the vast range of experiences that come with a lifetime (especially those who are blessed as parents).  

What is PA? In western world terms, it’s a language of human actions and choices that can be discerned with the symbols that represent those actions and choices. It’s a blend of the myths from Greece and Rome that describe the stories of humans and their views of the gods and goddesses—the alleged beings of powerful energies of nature. Those gods and goddesses mirrored the choices and decisions of humans that are so vital to our awareness of life: love, war, intellect, enjoyment, surprise, emotions, self-identity, spirituality, discipline in building character, and ultimately, how we face death—and rebirth.

The participants in PA are like actors and actresses who partake of their roles in those choices and decisions. They take on nine (9) major themes (the major planets), with secondary back-ups, and present themselves with twelve (12) styles of appearances (the signs). Each actor/actress, in their exchange “on stage in life,” either cooperates or challenges each other, or several others, according to the life lessons to be achieved or mastered (the aspects). Or not—there are no guarantees! Within those roles and challenges-cooperation, there may be one or more key areas of 12 Life Experiences—or “stages”—to facilitate this. Each “stage” (or ‘house’) has its own setting.

The diagram of the birth chart (or current event chart, or even relationship-compatibility chart, if desired), shows who is in which role, how they are “costumed” for it, and in which areas of Life Experience they are “on stage” for the challenges or cooperation dynamics. There are also factors for passive or aggressive responses and “acting out in character,” and introversion/extroversion options. The results are ultimately up to each individual to learn through the “script(s)” that have been crafted for each actor/actress in the Life Performance. There are surely failures and also achievements, which all are up to the person who knows their Life Blueprint by way of PA.

As a hint: yes, the symbols are easy to learn in astrology. If you know your alphabet in any language, it’s just like that. Each symbol has its own ‘sound’ or role of action or energy to deliver. If you know your language by symbols (e.g., Hebrew, Sanskrit, Arabic), you know this already. If you know your language by complex symbols (Chinese or Japanese), you know it already.

There can be a lifetime of study within PA because psychology is the study of human behavior and the decisions that impact those behaviors. You may also learn how to identify which Life Lessons are appearing in your current life cycles or age. These are options that I can also teach—but I emphasize that it is much easier and rewarding to know the basics. To know yourself is to know your strengths, weaknesses, and opportunities. It may also reward you to know these qualities within those who are your key associates, family, and social network. Again, welcome!! 


 

Tuesday, November 23, 2021

High School memoir (humor and fun)


(PS: After our 50th reunion last October, I gave a copy to the current principal. 
He had no idea of these stories...well, NOW he has homework!!)




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Chapter One

 Welcome to “Horror Day” High School—and a few holidays too

        I know kids in school complain about teachers, assignments, parents, homework, tests, cafeteria food, classmates, buses, pick-up and drop-off, and sports events. But I promise that all the kids who went to my high school would complain about all that AFTER they told you about the general attitude and atmosphere in the building—which we all thought was the coolest place for the strangest reasons. See, it was both the best place in the world and also the freakiest, depending on whether or not it was a national or local holiday. And that’s part of the reason that the school got its official real name and nickname—“Holiday High School”—but that’s not the only answer.

You see, it was the way that the students dressed and acted during the school year that reflected their views about holidays—and how they “showed their colors,” you could say, by their gear. Everyone was supposed to have his or her own favorite holiday, and we expected to dress accordingly. The school mascot was a scorpion, but we nicknamed everyone in our group as “The Dirt Devils.” You’ve probably never seen one before: when the wind whips up the dry desert sand and soil and sends a small whirling cloud dancing along the ground. It can be hard to avoid them when they happen—and we felt we were the same way. If you didn’t watch out, we’d stir up a bunch of trouble and mischief!

Naturally, we took it to a new level. We had leprechauns, werewolves, vampires, 4th-of-July patriots, and even a Frankenstein monster in my circles. And they were some great kids! To me, the STRANGE ones were the athletes and the intellectual brainiacs. We had them too, in bunches. It wasn’t so much about their clothing and images and personalities as it was about their attitude about themselves and us. And the way we acted and misbehaved is why our classmates called it “Horror Day High School.” To their dismay, we were proud of earning that nickname.

        The real name of the school was supposed to be “Holliday,” and we all said it was from the character from the Wild West who was part of Wyatt Earp’s group, “Doc” Holliday. It was really named for a famous lady in our town—her name was Margaret Holliday—and her claim to fame was that she was the first woman doctor in our town after her family moved from nearby Boulder City. We’re on a part of the south side of Las Vegas, Nevada. Old Margaret opened the school back in the late 1800s in hopes that she could get more attention to the need for qualified doctors and medical people. She had a good idea, I think, but I wish she had settled herself somewhere closer to the ocean. I’m not a Southwest desert-style person, and we tend to attract a lot of people whose families are coming and going from one part of the state to the other, and sometimes back and forth to California or elsewhere, like Texas or Arizona. The school is no longer there—they bulldozed it down about 15 years ago, and it was replaced by a shopping mall. We’ve all grown up and moved away, but when we come back for reunions and visits to see each other, it’s a different place in our minds to sit in our cars and look back and remember what used to be there and what we did in the school for fun and amusement. And also what we did for mischief and trouble. We did plenty of both.

Oh, as an example—here’s something about our nearest competitive school and sports opponents—the high school in Boulder City—because it had a cemetery next to it. (Yes, it’s still there: it’s just a fenced-in area maybe 20x20.) The gravestones are from the late 1800s, and it’s a part of the Holliday family legacy. When we would follow the bus with our fans for Friday night games, we would get a small bonfire blazing outside the fence. The scene always raised a question and a cheer: “How come your high school has a cemetery, and ours doesn’t?” 

Our answer was just waiting for the comeback: “Holiday High School students graduate. Yours don’t. And we bury the losing teams after Friday night games.”



Monday, November 22, 2021

The Creative Classroom Experience


Welcome to the Creative Classroom Experience

 “The current curriculum”…is a theme I have heard for years in all levels of schools: elementary right up to international university. So as I understand, “curriculum” consists of the ideas and concepts that a group of individuals thinks is relevant for learning. I agree. However, I have a different word that I like to use—which is the reason for this book. That word is “education,” which doesn’t mean a prescribed set of ideas that someone (or many people) think is the correct mandated set of lessons. Education has several meanings: “The wealth of knowledge acquired by an individual after studying particular subject matters or experiencing life lessons that provide an understanding of something.”

I agree again. So after 20 years of working in the field of teaching, I have met many teachers—and only a handful of educators. In MY view (and I’m biased on this), an educator EXPANDS the level of learning of students. It’s not just “absorb this and prepare for the next standardized test.” I like to extrapolate and juxtapose ideas as I teach. (Hint: to extrapolate means to think beyond boundaries. “Thinking out of the box” is one way to say it. I think on parallel tangents—and also dimensionally. Not just physically dimensional, but beyond that realm. I also like to juxtapose: to place ideas side-by-side and compare, contrast, analyze, and look for similarities and differences—and how they are one-and-the-same. I also like them because they have the letter ‘x’ in them, and that’s not too often found in vocabulary.)

 So I’ve been an educator who extrapolates—and juxtaposes. I’ve taken my students’ minds to higher levels on cross-curriculum and multiple subject matter. That’s what an educator should do—as I see it. I’ve had that satisfaction on both the East Coast and West Coast of the U.S. as well as a state in the Deep South—and also at a major university of finance and economics in China. Welcome to a creative educational way of “thinking outside of the box” for a different way of learning. And please leave standardized testing for the companies who milk the education system for data at the expense of students and teachers.

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Star Light, in Sight (for Alix Bogart)

  In a time quite long ago, You were one who yearned to know

The secrets of the Universe. A person who was sometimes terse.

With someone else who loved to ponder

Things that happened here and yonder.

Both of us would wonder why, Things occurred up in the sky.

And further out; we tried to see, Splendid things that seem to be

Hidden from the average soul, To learn them all became our goal.

I was one who had intentions, Make good use: my mind’s inventions.

You would read and contemplate; Between us two, we did debate.

Other’s thoughts in ancient Greek, We scientists did learn to speak.

Powdered wigs upon our heads, We challenged what each other said.

You have returned; I’m glad to see

Your name, I think is known to me.

But who I was, I’ll let you guess, But worry not, nor feel duress.

I told you then of what I know, And now I see ingrained to show.

You did not know the thoughts I shared

But I am glad to see you cared.  

Enough to wish  to learn them now

I’m back again; I’ll show you how.

But be of cheer; you made your claim

And what you found has kept your name.

It does appear: it seems to burn

Samuel Clemens: he did learn

That when it came to see his birth, 

He knew his time allowed on Earth.

So solve this riddle, and you’ll see

Identities: both you and me.

The Guiding Stars will tell the clue

The hint of what I said to you:

“I studied it (our tempers hot);

I know it, Sir, but you do not.”

 

 

 

Sunday, November 21, 2021

Children's book: "The Girl Who Made Friends with Dragons"


Suzy is a little girl who lives with her parents beside a big mountain. She never talks to anyone because she hears their thoughts in her head--and they can't hear her answer them. Inside the mountain live a group of amazing dragons: they are hiding from humans for hundreds of years. They create huge tunnels by eating rocks to visit their families in other countries. 

When a young boy dragon forgot to cover up the exit to the dragon’s home cave, Suzy and Goldie, a little girl dragon, meet one day by accident. They become friends and stay out late when they learn dragons hear human thoughts! But there's trouble when Suzy's father and Goldie's dragon father come looking for their missing children!

 A little human girl and a little dragon girl become heroes who help everyone make up a peaceful way to live and work together. Come join the adventure of their story--and learn about delicious-flavored gemstones (dragons think they are like candy!), a dragon-hosted heated swimming pool, and a dragon/human neighborhood cook-out barbeque!

Saturday, November 20, 2021

The Sting (Revisited): a 7-Oscar-Award-winning movie


It was a way of life: grifting, and the art of the con--to swindle someone out of a sum of money. For Johnny Hooker and his friends, it was all they had--until the game turned deadly. And then it was up to a pro to show Hooker how to play for BIG money--with a mark who was a crime boss who would kill a grifter for pride if he found out he was cheated. However, he was rich--and greedy. Doyle Lonnegan was a banker, a cheating card player, and a malevolent man who ran a tough numbers racket out of Chicago. His life was focused on winning at any cost--on his terms.

When one of his men lost $11,000 in a bait-and-switch scheme, he took immediate revenge. He never expected to encounter the likes of Johnny Hooker--or Hooker's efforts to get his own revenge, even if it might cost him his life. But the temptation was too strong--and the money was too good. And the Sting was on (again) with the help of some clever con men, including the masterful Henry Gondorf and their "Office."

Follow the dialogue and scenes from the 7-Oscar Award-winning-movie in detail, full, rich language that captures their emotions, thoughts, and...creative ways of taking a half-million dollars!