Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Down, with Friends...


It's been mentioned by more than a few folks, now, that there's not been much out of here in quite some time. And, in fact, that's been very true; no Galactic Gun since January, and no Stuff in almost a month.

Somewhere between school, battles with the day job, getting the old heart trampled again, and dealing with all the final details of settling the estate of my late grandparents, I've kind of gotten... well... down. My life's lost a little of its direction, and a few of the things I thought I knew - as well as some of the things I thought I felt - have kind of fallen under some serious scrutiny. As such, the usual creative flow has slowed to just about a trickle.

I'm working really hard to pull things together. So hopefully, if you'll stick around, there'll be content, again, soon. And thanks for sticking with Neverland Transit Authority, and its quirky little conductor...

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Three Under Par


I wonder if you're all beginning to think that this is a dating comic...

Out and about, a few evenings past, for a rousing night of karaoke in San Francisco at a bar called Butter, when I met the nicest young lady. I figure, I'm solo at a bar, she's solo at a bar, she seems nice enough, what the heck, right?

I was not prepared for the torrent of ... exuberance ... that she'd unleash. I barely got a word in! But I've played this game long enough to know that, eventually, the signs will pop up. Especially that last one. And that was my cue to step away...

There are hazards in this bar scene game, and you have to know how to play them where they lay.