Next door to our exhibit there was a coin and currency dealer and it was a place where they would exchange large notes for smaller currency. One day when I was going for some coffee Don asked me if I would pop into the dealer and exchange a $100 bill and get him five twenties….

Across the hall from us there was the exhibit stand of the well-known cigarette lighter company manned by a very attractive girl. All the guys on our stand called her “The Ronson Girl” and I was trying to “pull” her. That’s a British term for trying to get a date. Problem was she was being…

Back in the 1964/65, my friend Don (last name withheld) and I worked at the New York’s World’s Fair on Long Island. We had a record Company in NYC, attempting to cover some well-known British artists from the sixties. However, on several occasions to support our efforts and for financial survival, we had to step…

After my first blog I was astounded that I received some great comments and requests to go back to the well.  I could make this serious or comical and am capable of traveling down either road.  However, there’s a subject on the serious side that I would like to share as it was near and…

To quote a Latin phrase “Fundamentum In Re”, possibly describes my writing best. Meaning a “foundation in reality”, real life can be stranger than fiction. Here’s an example of how the fear factor my protagonists face in my novel THE REBEL SON, came close to home. I have had the displeasure to on the run…