A birthday I didn’t want to be home for — Having a birthday so close to Christmas means that I never go anywhere to celebrate it. I hate crowds and spending money, and traveling over the Christmas holiday is the deadly combination of both. I have never been anywhere other than where I live on the day of my birthday…

Where you can try your luck at the outdoor gambling hall — When I told Ryan that I wanted to go to Arkansas and dig for diamonds after reading an article about some kid that recently scooped up a sizable diamond at The Crater of Diamonds State Park, I remember his response being something along the lines of, “You want to go…

I’ll look, but I won’t taste. I don’t remember where exactly we bought the box of chocolates for Ryan’s little half-sister that had her favorite K-pop band “Big Bang” emblazoned on the cover, but I am pretty sure that we didn’t buy it from any store inside the Gwangjang Market…

The time I took my mom out walking — There were a few occasions when there was something on tour at The Art Institute of Chicago that was too good to miss which made driving to Chicago from Milwaukee worth it. I recall one exhibit in particular that saved both my mom and me a trip to Scotland when…

…that of course includes a trip to Chicago. — I actually never really minded having to go back to Milwaukee as often as I did, as there was a certain something about that city which has always intrigued me. Milwaukee is a city that no one seems to watch, and it never surprised me why a person like Jeffrey…

Thinking about trees. Life and death ebbs and flows. Nature, man — we are the same. We intertwine. We go way back together. We both have stakes in this planet, this big blue floating ball. How is it that we both ended up here?

A new philosophical travel memoir I am happy to announce that my new Travel Memoir TIME TRAVELED is being released today! Ebook (0.99¢ — release price) and print ($9.99) available! Whoo-hoo!!!! Buy it either at Amazon or at most major retailers.

I’ve utimately decided to unmeter my stories I just finished doing my 2022 taxes. I made a whopping $25 in Medium last year. I was a paid Medium subscriber for much of that time, so I doled out more than I made. …

a poetry collection. No Longer The old West is not old anymore. The Wild West is no longer wild. The old West is the New West and the New West is empty.