I’VE LOST MY CAREER GROOVE
This Last Stance Has Lost Its Romance, And Left Me In A Perfunctory Funk … Sans The ‘Delic … Of Undanceable Beats. Continue reading “Time To Make A Move?”
This Last Stance Has Lost Its Romance, And Left Me In A Perfunctory Funk … Sans The ‘Delic … Of Undanceable Beats. Continue reading “Time To Make A Move?”
Started With Me Being 20-Minutes Late For My Doctor’s Appointment … Continue reading “Libido, Insolence & Nonsense”
On My Pinterest Feed …
Asking Questions About Jacques. Continue reading “Three Days Later …”
When I See The First Liliaceae Of Spring … I’m Going To Stop … Continue reading “Tulipa Whisperer”
Once, A Blissfully Shameless, Contented Fellow … Continue reading “Almost Over Me …”
“My Beloved French Tutor Eulogized” was originally published November 24, 2018 on Kuched. It was my second post. Possibly, my favorite. Here it is, again, warmed over. Presented In Loving Memory of La Légende de G.I. Jacques. Continue reading “My Beloved French Tutor Eulogized”
SEEMS LIKE MORE OR LESS
Would You Mind If I Said, Continue reading “Two-Fiddy, Huh?”
An excerpt from ‘Swayed’ – Copyright © 2014 by Michael A. Kuch
“Stanley,” said Vivian. Continue reading “The Ripple’s”
Are Not What They Used To Be … As A Savvy Enough Business Traveller, I’ve Learned That “Continental” Is Hospitality Code For “Eat Something Before Going To Breakfast …” Continue reading “Chatty, Hungry Cannibals (Part 1)”
I’ve Been Trying To Dump A Follower … Of The Leachy-Preachy, Creepy Crawler, Flogger Blogger Varietal … Continue reading “Shoo-Shoo, Bugaboo”
Perhaps, You’ve Noticed The Four Of Them Behind My Desk … Continue reading “Red Cups In My Office”
I’m Undecided – Letting Fate Drop Me On The Bull’s Eye – As One Of The Above May Be Housing My Skinny Ass Soon Enough … Continue reading “Life “Plan B” Redux”
Ready For True Self Love, But Don’t Have Any Cool Pick Up Lines For The Hot Hook-Up In The Mirror? Continue reading “Namaste Your Ass …”
I Wouldn’t Miss If They Left The Planet … Continue reading “Bleu. Blu. Blue.”
My Mind … This Morning …
Except The Long Weekend. Family Day. Some Kindly Folks Call It; Some Nothing At All. Continue reading “Tangelo Dreams”
Mitigating Saint Valentine’s Day … Was The Last Straw … After The Cold Snap This Week. Continue reading “Spring Prelude To Losing My Mind”
Hunger A Never Ending Fight … Continue reading “Bread Not Chocolates”
For A Couple Near Blissful Hours Yesterday … Continue reading “Guru Side Hustle”
More Than I Should … When I Cook?
I Suppose Its A Culinary Law. Cook’s Privilege. Essential Noshing. Continue reading “Beets Me”
I’ll Wear Just About Anything …
That Looks Good On A Well-Attired Mannequin. Continue reading “Sticking My Turtleneck Out”
Simple Fare. I’d Prepared Kuched-Up Chilli For The Boys. Unavoidably Complicated, A Necessary Fuss, I Am In The Kitchen … Continue reading “Sunday Night At My Joint”
I’ve Planned A Trip To The Iberian Peninsula … Some Pesky, Inconvenient Situation Conspired Against My Pretty Toes Slipping Into Avarcas Sandals. Continue reading “Never Been To Spain”
Is Just Me … Doing It …
Getting My Banshee Wail On – There May Be A Wounded Whimper Of Male Ego Deflated – Icy Tears Quieted By Frozen Ducts. Continue reading “Frozen Berries Are In Season”
“La Bella Macchinetta” was originally posted on Kuched in January 2018. As a neophyte blogger, it was viewed by a handful of the early faithful. Below is an updated, abridged version. Grab a Coffee. Enjoy. Grazie.
My Dearest Moka Express … Continue reading “La Bella Macchinetta (Ancora)”
“Giving Up The Booze And The One-Night Stands …”
Joking, folks. Sardonic is what I do. Sartorialist, occasionally. Bombastic, mostly. Continue reading “Sardonic Satorialist?”
It’s His Nurse ...
Let’s not forget she was The Bella Antagonist Continue reading “Flowers Would Be Nice”
To Be Free Of The Shackles Of Silly Resolutions For The Not-So-Newish Year … Continue reading “Hubris Never Hurt Anyone”
I’m A Money Where My Big Mouth Is Kind Of Guy …
If I Like Something – Care A Jack About It – I Support The Nuts Out Of It. Continue reading “Writers Be Loving Books”
I’m About Done With Satirical, Myopic Ranting. Stop Me Now, If You’ve Heard Me Herd In This Sweet Nothing Before. Oh, Insipid, Mindless Cretin, Am I?
Pontificating Nonsense. Courting Discontent. Beguiling Blowhard. Continue reading “When Its Not Good …”
Of The Shitty Head Colds I’ve Had This Suckholiest Of Sicky Seasons …
Let’s Go With Three. Continue reading “We’ll Be Fine, Really”
I’m Into Eyebrows. Its Not A Fetish – Like Creepy Dudes Toes Deep Into Feet – What?
Just A Cool Obsession: Continue reading “Browser Wowser”