She decided to brave a sidewalk route along the shaded sin and debauchery block of Central Avenue, between 2d and 3d Streets.
Author Archives: Marshall
Wanted: Sturdy Guide for Old Fly Fisherman
I balanced on the edge of a stream bank … At one time I would have made it down in two bounds.
“The Play’s the Thing…”
My Life’s Editor and I settled our tushes in plush burgundy orchestra seats at the Asolo Theater.
In the Company of Guys
My dinner discussion group consists of grizzled veterans mostly retired from the cut and thrust of life. The discussion saunters aimlessly. Plans for a new knee elide into local politics.
Slow Down, You Move Too Fast
My phone is set to Silence Unknown Callers, discouraging politicians, as well as charities like The Foundation for Healthy Livers. They may be worthy causes, but I just don’t want to experience telephone guilt administered by strangers.
Marshall Craig 