Me, Myself and I Trump You and Your Sister

Mother never minced words when it came to the pecking order in her life. She was the top dog and we were nothing more than her minions. Mother expected us to wait on her hand and foot, getting her cigarettes, ashtray and special glass filled with “happy juice“. Next she may bellow out to bring […]

The Bitch from The Cloak Room

When I began first grade, after being a kindergarten drop-out, I had an old, mean, worn out giant of a woman for a teacher named Mrs. Jones. She could easily have played the part of ‘The Amazonian Woman’ or ‘The Creature From The Black Lagoon‘. She was scary and seemed to take great delight in […]