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THE FIVE SECOND NOVEL I’m gonna write my novel 5 seconds at a time.-Joe Fuller Prologue I’m back at Denny’s after a long abscence. Years since I made it a point to show two, three times a week. I was … Continue reading

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Where I’ll Be Snug And Sheltered From The Storm

It is warm today. Scott said it’s going to rain. I don’t care. Now, the radio is telling me to expect hail. Sixty mile an hour winds. I care about that…a little. I don’t like driving in high speed wind. … Continue reading

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Wide Awake and Singing

It’s cold everywhere this section of the country. Only problem is, here in Northwest Florida, we’re still not used to it. Some forcasts call for snow. I hope that happens. I’d love to go walking in it and watch as … Continue reading

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The Friendly Ghost Of Christmas Past.

Last night, driving home from our show at the Biker’s Stage, we passed an enitre block of houses lit up for Christmas. Red, green and white lights. Some beaming steady while others blinked on and off. I said to Will, … Continue reading

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“I’m a two-fisted Santa”

“I’m a two-fisted Santa” @JosephJohnFull4 https://medium.com/@joefingas/im-a-two-fisted-santa-f163d5ddb0aa

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“How Bout It”

“How Bout It” @JosephJohnFull4 https://medium.com/@joefingas/how-bout-it-cfe56d9da35d

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Sometimes I forget I’m a lucky man. Forty  Years ago, I was closing in on The last days of my life. I can’t say I Prayed for death coz I had long since  Stopped all form of prayer but, I … Continue reading

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