Category: DAVE The Scribe

I Left My Heart In San Francisco

Posted on April 28, 2020 by DWRhodes

They wanted me to sing Tony’s song, so I sorta did but I scared the cat.

Posted on April 7, 2020 by DWRhodes

This was easily the most profoundly racist little puppy I’d ever seen.

Posted on April 7, 2020 by DWRhodes

When night falls, I try not to.

Posted on April 2, 2020 by DWRhodes

Remember when we did things like shopping?

Posted on March 26, 2020 by DWRhodes

The one and only time I will ever tuck a drunken mob wife into bed to save a US Marshal.

Posted on March 25, 2020 by DWRhodes

Our worlds may very well be blending together.

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