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Nfothefun

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About Me

Not a whole lot to say here. Just a regular cat doing everyday stuff that grown men do. I enjoy watching football, basketball and baseball. I enjoy listening to my kids (I guess they're not exactly kids anymore). I know that sounds different but it's cool hearing them converse with each other, laughing, learning, experiencing life and "getting things".


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My Interests

I like poetry, sports and eating.... man do I like eating.

Music:

I'm Old School but I've been listening to some new stuff lately.

Movies:

Love Jones

, Forrest Gump, Lion King (You know you like the Lion King too!)

Television:

The "Wire". I'm hooked. I also like West Wing and Star Trek (Next Generation)

Books:

Eric Jerome Dickey

Heroes:

Granddaddy, Grandmomma and Ma Dukes (of course)

My Blog

Untitled (May 3, 2005)

I bumped into Happy yesterday... at a picnic table... next to a tree. I said nothing... not sure he would recognize me.  We stared... both laboring to recall when we had last seen each other or i...
Posted by Nfothefun on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 11:31:00 PST

Death of Memory

Silence spoke louder, as to overpower the constant voices in my head ... and they paused, those voices, to search for the source of the interruption, giving me opportunity to listen and as the voices ...
Posted by Nfothefun on Mon, 22 May 2006 05:38:00 PST

Simple

I dream simple... not of fortune nor of fame.  I harbor no burning desires that masses know my name.  I dream of silent, reassuring conversations that span years in duration.  Touches a...
Posted by Nfothefun on Fri, 12 May 2006 01:19:00 PST

No Stranger "What Echo Said"

I am no stranger to desire.  Desire and I have often conspired to harness heat with the goal of producing fire... but... now... now my compulsion is for the feelings... that need feeding, lo...
Posted by Nfothefun on Mon, 19 Dec 2005 10:22:00 PST

While She Cried

Faint was the sound of her weeping and I listened from a distance.  Unaware of the raging river within her soul that fed tears to her eyes... one sorrowful tear at a time.  But I could only ...
Posted by Nfothefun on Fri, 16 Dec 2005 10:37:00 PST

In My Nakedness

I am afraid as I stand before you in my nakedness, realizing I'm not the usual vessel that holds what quenches your thirst... realizing if given choice, I'm not the first.  But I stand before you...
Posted by Nfothefun on Fri, 16 Dec 2005 10:25:00 PST