with Beth Huerta, Sean Flaherty and Tyrus Flaherty https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=am_yQzuU540&pp=ygUQUk9DQ08gSVMgUk9MTElOR9IHCQkGCgGHKiGM7w%3D%3D
Category: Tales
I went to bed: My moment of near shame
There is a racial incident from my past that has bothered me forever. Don’t worry, it’s not me showing up at a frat party in blackface, sorry to disappoint. I once wore orangeface when I played a pumpkin in a local theater production, but never blackface. No videos will surface, trust me. And I was … Continue reading I went to bed: My moment of near shame
As the hockey season comes to a close in Boston, here’s a cool pond puck story from earlier this year:
INTRO: One chilly day decades ago, after playing hockey with sons Sean and Pat on the commonly-called Muck Hole in Leeds, we were followed through the woods by a young white fox, a pleasant enough critter, who seemed to be auditioning for pethood. We all three wanted to stroke its fur, to scratch its ears, … Continue reading As the hockey season comes to a close in Boston, here’s a cool pond puck story from earlier this year:
Christmas on the thirsty river
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, alongside Ma’s slips and Grandad’s underwear……….. Merry Christmas, all. Here’s a re-peat that seems appropriate on such a day. 10/27/2009 - Daily Hampshire Gazette By Bob Flaherty NORTHAMPTON - When the ice breaks apart upriver, it storms down the Connecticut in a roaring tsunami of jagged … Continue reading Christmas on the thirsty river
MEMOIR VERSUS NOVEL: CROSS MY HEART & HOPE TO DIE
That’s it. I demand a recall. I want my novel back. All copies should be sent to me with a self-addressed stamped envelope. Some changes need to be made.
Bob Flaherty 