Tag: Pension
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If A Tree Falls In The Jungle, And . . .
Sometime in the night, I was still reading by flashlight when I was startled by the mighty rushing sound of a large tree falling close by, maybe on top of us! It was dark and I couldn’t see anything in the blackness outside. I felt trapped by my mosquito net and helpless to run. It…
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Sunday Mornin’ Rain Comin’ Down
The rain kept us under the thatched roof most of the day. There wasn’t much for us to do except feed mosquitos; Against our will, of course! My reading and writing were interrupted time and again by the blood suckers landing on my jeans, shirt sleeve, on my exposed skin, or buzzing around my head.…
Writings By Phil 