Welcome to the section of the geekspeak web site
where my dear ol' Dad has been graciously
granted webspace to write stories, vent, review,
comment and basically go off on odd tangents,
much like his son is VERY prone to do at almost
ANY given moment without warning...






Long lost drawing/photo thing
of Dad in a kind of meltdown at his
plushly appointed swank pad North
which, at the time of THIS artwork
creation, had become INFESTED with
his son's cartoon characters.
This is a fine example as to
why when my father comes up to
Worcester from Stamford, CT for
the weekend, he should not be allowed
to mix with people dressed in chicken
outfits. (Laura is now wishing SHE had
had her photo taken with this dirty bird.


One Saturday morning in June, 2002
Dad & I were on our way back from the
comics store and we saw this new Mini
Cooper on the Diamond Chevrolet lot and
we had to take a gander at this cute car!




Dad goes undercover as the notorious "Stickler"
in the streets and eating establishments of NYC!

• Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow story (fiction)
• the Hubris piece (fiction / commentary)

 

You can send my Dad comments about his work, his stories,
and even about his son at chapelr@fraserpapers.com

 

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