
I Love I Hate & I Don’t Care
I, of course, am referring to computers. As a left-handed nine-word-per-minute typist, gotta love technology. Photoshop is pretty awesome, too. I mean, back n the day I’d
I, of course, am referring to computers. As a left-handed nine-word-per-minute typist, gotta love technology. Photoshop is pretty awesome, too. I mean, back n the day I’d
Getting Loaded On an Airplane. Spoiler Alert: That’s Not Me! And so, back to the real world to witness years fly by from a seated position. Pops’
The Actual Swimming Pool, Hawaii Kai, Hawaii [Google Earth] Monday afternoon, I caught a downtown bus to grab my final paycheck. It was far less tense with
A midnight drive south in Pops’ Lincoln Mark V delivered a far scruffier Raz back behind the Orange Curtain. We hadn’t spoken the entire – year and
A day later, I sprang from Ma’s Kawasaki KZ 750 twin, semi-eager to enroll at my newest school. Ralph Waldo Emerson Junior High boasts several illustrious alumni,
We rented a place at “Our Town Apartments.” The mega-complex, billed as “A Place for Kids and Their Families,” sat right across the street from Orange Coast
February 1965 – a baby boy they called Rached entered this world ass-first, screaming like thunder. Not from the smack on my bottom, but because the doctor
Raz Cue is who. I Am. Please & Thank You!
“The press is so powerful in its image-making role, it can make the criminal look like he’s the victim and make the victim look like he’s the criminal. If you aren’t careful, the newspapers will have you hating the people who are being oppressed and loving the people who are doing the oppressing.” Malcom X