Buncha Stories
You might hear these if we were at a bar. . .
Bob Sloan
- Location
- Rowan County, Kentucky,
- Birthday
- May 31
- Bio
- Writer, three books in print, two more coming: http://bobsloansampler.com
Don't have --and don't want-- an MFA
MY RECENT POSTS
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Billy
October 18, 2010 12:27PM -
Executor
August 17, 2010 01:25PM - A Good Friend
August 16, 2010 04:40PM - A Good Friend
August 16, 2010 04:40PM - A Good Friend
August 16, 2010 04:40PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “TV is Soma (a la "Brave
New World). It's ruined us and
will
continue to
do…”
January 09, 2011 11:43AM - “I had to quit smoking
after open-heart surgery four
years
ago. Patch didn't do
i…”
January 08, 2011 10:03AM - “I live in rural
Appalachian Kentucky, in a
county my family
settled in
five gener…”
October 21, 2010 11:18PM - “I was a very bright
little kid.
But I was
nine before I learned to tie
my shoes.…”
October 21, 2010 11:07PM - “@ Fred: I can see why
others might enbvy this
friendship. In
yhis day an age
har…”
August 17, 2010 01:16PM
Bob Sloan's Links
OCTOBER 18, 2010 12:27PM
Billy
At the beginning of a weekly pilgrimage to the grocery, my
wife Julie insisted on going to a store other than the one we
usually shop. She wanted a new hanging plant for the front
porch, and a big grocery out by the interstate has a flower
department that… Read full post »
AUGUST 17, 2010 1:25PM
Executor
Life's long ride on the Damned Old Wheel of Time is next to
invisible, taking us in a great circle so gradually we hardly ever
think about it. We re only marginally aware of filling spaces
which once belonged to our parents, often overlook the fact we ve
begun to carry… Read full post »
AUGUST 16, 2010 4:40PM
A Good Friend
A GOOD FRIEND
Hang around with me long enough, sooner or later you'll hear
me claim that Michigan's Jim Harrison (he wrote Legends of the
Fall, Dalva, The Road Home and some other good stuff) is
America's greatest living writer. A few years ago, until I
noticed a new Harrison… Read full post »
AUGUST 16, 2010 4:40PM
A Good Friend
A GOOD FRIEND
Hang around with me long enough, sooner or later you'll hear
me claim that Michigan's Jim Harrison (he wrote Legends of the
Fall, Dalva, The Road Home and some other good stuff) is
America's greatest living writer. A few years ago, until I
noticed a new Harrison… Read full post »
AUGUST 16, 2010 4:40PM
A Good Friend
A GOOD FRIEND
Hang around with me long enough, sooner or later you'll hear
me claim that Michigan's Jim Harrison (he wrote Legends of the
Fall, Dalva, The Road Home and some other good stuff) is
America's greatest living writer. A few years ago, until I
noticed a new Harrison… Read full post »
AUGUST 4, 2010 3:32PM
FIRE
Back when Shrub's pointless war in Iraq was just getting a
good head of steam on, someone e-mailed me a set of photographs
showing some poor s.o.b. nearly incinerating himself, trying to
burn an American flag. Hundreds of similar images were going
around in those days. If you've got… Read full post »
JULY 24, 2010 9:02PM
OLD ROCK
OL' ROCK
Once upon a time in Rowan County, Kentucky, a perfectly
wonderful dog roamed ridges and left his mark in valleys around
Holly Fork, where my father was raised. Ol' Rock ran free and
unfettered the way all country dogs once did. He was one of
a… Read full post »
JULY 14, 2010 4:14PM
Porches
One thing that marks a home as really "Appalachian" is a
decent porch. In lots of states --even southern ones like
Louisiana-- people have "stoops," a square yard of concrete on top
of a few steps. a place to stand while getting a door open.
What they call a porch in… Read full post »
JULY 3, 2010 11:44AM
THE ROSE
It is a sweet thing to find out someone I loved is remembered
by others as well.
Even when it takes months to find out who they are.
The only kin I personally knew who's buried at the Enex
Cemetery, my family's oldest burying ground in… Read full post »
JUNE 28, 2010 5:24PM
MOM
One March Saturday some years ago, I was listening to Morehead
State University's public radio station as the sun burnt off
remnants of the year's first real thunderstorm. I was only
killing time, until a couple of things carried me to some
realizations I'm glad I made.
First,
… Read full post »
JUNE 20, 2010 3:43PM
A Reading Lesson From My Father
Ten yards ahead,
my father climbs
his ridge of flint and oak.
This hard, mean ground is his library:
In the track of animals I don't know,
the call of birds I can't name,
from distant rustlings and
a single bee's clumsy bumbling
at mountain laurel,
he reads and… Read full post »
JUNE 16, 2010 8:58PM
All Things Newburghish
A month before we got married, Sparky and I made a trip east,
so I could meet her folks. Their home is in Florida, but we
met them in Williamsburg Virginia, where my wife's surviving
grandparents lived.
My new in-laws are good people, and getting to know them… Read full post »
JUNE 8, 2010 7:59AM
Blow Vipers
When breezes out of the south bring a defrosting reminder
spring ain't so far off, in Kentucky we speculate about snakes.
Even when we have snow on the ground later than usual, as the
days grow longer, reptiles come to mind. Get three people
together and one will almost certainly insert… Read full post »
JUNE 1, 2010 3:34AM
Open Call See
I'm coming to this a bit late, but when dianaani had made an
open call, asking "Please post a photo. . . .and then write what
you see," I knew just what photo. Here it is:
MAY 30, 2010 5:23PM
Decoration Day: Nobody Remembers William Hargis
One Memorial Day, my wife and I spent some time standing over
a soldier's grave. William Hargis wasn't kin to us, so we
hadn't thought to bring flowers. Julie and I stayed a while
though, and in the springtime peace of a country graveyard some old
–but never really answered–
… Read full post »
MAY 29, 2010 1:23AM
Courage, As Taught by a Couple of Field Mice
I may have to fire me a cat or two, maybe three. Nine of
them live at our house, and they're sluffing off, getting fat and
dozy instead of earning their keep with normal cattish things.
The other day, reaching to scoop dog food out of the barrel
in which it's… Read full post »
MAY 22, 2010 7:57PM
Doc Brown, Heroic Grave Robber
This is about a man who's a legend where I live, a man who
walked the same ground as the rest of us, but left such a track
that more than seventy five years after his death, people still
talk about him.
When I was a boy it… Read full post »
MAY 16, 2010 1:03AM
A Lesson From the Ugliest Dog I Ever Met
The dog I called Butch taught me an important lesson while he
was part of my life. When he showed up one day, I figured
he'd been dumped along US 60, which runs near my house. (For
what it's worth, I hope an especially warm corner of hell is
reserved… Read full post »
MAY 15, 2010 3:05PM
The Lonesome, Terrible Death of the "Red-headed Woman"
Recently I posted an essay I wrote some time back, entitled
"Enex Ground." It's the story of my family's oldest burying
ground in Rowan County KY. At the same time "Enex Ground" is
a remembrance of John I (the "I" for nothing, like the "S" in Harry
S Truman), an… Read full post »
MAY 13, 2010 3:42PM
Enex Ground
The cemetery was unplanned, its existence an accident, a
result of events random as a coin toss. If it hadn't been for
a killing, the clearing would have become a cabin site or
cornfield.
Toward the end of the unCivil War two young men… Read full post »
FEBRUARY 17, 2010 12:51AM
KENNY VERSUS THE SPIDER MONKEY
Remember when small town parks had monkey houses? Or
fake rock caves, where mangy black bears and geriatric lions dozed
away the warm months? One spring my buddy Kenny and I ditched
school to hang out in a local park, and discovered "the monkey
house" had reopened. … Read full post »
JANUARY 13, 2010 6:06PM
An Old Red Glider
"C.K. Dexter Haven" wrote a lyrical and memorable Open Salon
post here:
http://open.salon.com/blog/ck_dexter_haven/2010/01/07/screeching_like_a_red_glider
The illustration for the piece is a glider that looks
_exactly_ like the one on our front porch. It belonged to my
paternal grandparents,… Read full post »
NOVEMBER 29, 2009 12:41AM
Tom's Angels
JANUARY 16, 2009 9:03PM
My search for the world's finest baby-sitter
It's important tell special people in our lives that we
appreciate and remember them. That goes for people we knew
way back in the distant fuzzy parts of our existence, people we
seldom --if ever see-- as well as those who are a part of our
present-day existence. … Read full post »
JANUARY 15, 2009 11:07AM
Best compliment: I was "the voice of God"
When Greg Thomas issued a call for men to relate their
greatest compliment, I knew exactly how to respond. This will
be an over-long post simply because I don't want to split it.
And it needs a preface:
I've not written or talked about this often because I don't
want… Read full post »
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