Tag Archives: humour

SAVE THE ECONOMY!

Posted on September 26, 2019 by rossmurray1

I speak to you today because our ever-growing economy is under threat of growing not quite so very much. Due to direct human action and cheapskate millennials, global wondering is causing you to challenge corporate greed, question the incessant need … Continue reading →

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Adventures in Self-Publishing: Jerk Edition

Posted on September 16, 2019 by rossmurray1

I realized this summer that if I were to be true to my established publication intervals — You’re Not Going to Eat That, Are You? (2010), Don’t Everyone Jump At Once (2013), A Hole in the Ground (2016) — I … Continue reading →

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My neighbour, cancer

Posted on May 16, 2019 by rossmurray1

As a writer, I strive for accuracy. So it’s been a bit of a struggle to find the right expression to describe my life since prostate surgery six months ago. Am I living with cancer? No, the cancer is out … Continue reading →

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Disaster scenarios ranked by my chances of survival

Posted on April 18, 2019 by rossmurray1

Zombie Apocalypse When the flesh-eating hoard inevitably swarms my home (hopefully, at first, making quick work of the neighbours who are always outside yelling and drinking and therefore easy prey), I stash myself in a virtually unfindable location, my small … Continue reading →

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Three Minutes of Gardening and 30 Seconds of Heavy Drinking: Endless Winter Edition

Posted on March 28, 2019 by rossmurray1

Hello, and welcome to “Three Minutes of Gardening and 30 Seconds of Heavy Drinking.” I’m your host, Garland Faunt-Lubberly. As I gaze out the window of my humble cottage onto the fields filled with snow and the occasional corpse of … Continue reading →

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