Gregor Pulls at the Feet of the Rising Phoenix
Imagine that I, along with several thousand others, owe you an amount of money. While we accept that we do indeed owe you money, the… Read More »Gregor Pulls at the Feet of the Rising Phoenix
Imagine that I, along with several thousand others, owe you an amount of money. While we accept that we do indeed owe you money, the… Read More »Gregor Pulls at the Feet of the Rising Phoenix
I was born and raised in Detroit and though I have left it many times, it was always due to an inherent wanderlust and a… Read More »Tangled Up In Red
Took our first dip into Winter yesterday. Rain turned to snow, 40 turned to 30 and kept on turning into the 20s. Trees that had… Read More »Slipping into Winter
Okay, I don’t watch much TV, the advertisements drive me batshit for one thing. Recently, before thumbing the big, fat, turn-it-all-the-hell-off button I did see one that got me thinking, and wondering. It was an old man on a porch, my age maybe, with a young kid and the old man is lamenting how the American Dream of home ownership is, if not dead, drawing its last breath. Well, that may be the case across much of this country but it damn well ain’t the case here in Detroit.
Read More »The American Dream