So, here we are in 2020 and in the midst of a pandemic. I was trying not to get into the hysteria, but the idiots on FaceBook and the toilet paper hoarders pushed my buttons. (I really do not understand why we are 'saving' the ass wipe. The fate of the toilet paper already was a shitty end. Personally, if I were to save anything it would be canned vegetables, canned or smoked meats or cases of Ensure Plus. Maybe I am an odd ball. Not sure if I am, but common sense tells me I do not need to wipe my tiny arse if I have had no food to digest.) And the sheeple are believing the Social Media's numerous teenage professionals. Their intelligence learned in the waiting rooms of food banks, Facebook University, social services reception areas and of course fake news. The " know it alls " who are the type to inhale the hype. Hook, line and sinker, then spit out the bait for the next to swallow. If I sound bitter and bigotted. I am. I am bitter that our variou...
Allow me to take you on a journey within these pages. May you find the essence that is me – may I guide you through the tunnels of my thoughts and bath you in the radiant glow of my opinion. "Walk With Dann" through the expanse of his mind and his battle with late State 4 – "Terminal" oro-Pharyngeal Cancer and late Stage 4 – "Terminal" Squamous Cell Carcinoma Many ask me why l write. I write my books for me. I tell my stories for my readers.