Lawrence Hall

The former address, "reactionary drivel," was a P. G. Wodehouse gag that few ever understood to be a mildly self-deprecating joke. Drivel, perhaps, but not reactionary. Neither the Red Caps nor the Reds ever got it.

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Sunday, April 2, 2017

Jesus Via PowerPoint in the Parish Hall - poem

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Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com A Meeting in the Parish Hall To the arrhythmia of mostly futile clicks on a hand-held gadget No ...

Saturday, April 1, 2017

Yes, Lady-in-the-Back-With-Your-Arms-Folded-in-Disapproval - poem

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Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com Yes, Lady-in-the-Back-With-Your-Arms-Folded-in-Disapproval “Excuse me. Excuse me. Could I ask a q...

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About This Not-Really Reactionary

Lawrence Hall, HSG: Y'r 'umble scrivener knows how to milk cows (altho' he long ago swore to own no livestock larger than dachshunds), build fences, clear brush, and cut firewood. After 18 months in Viet-Nam and Cambodia he worked his way through university as an ambulance driver, nurses' aide, and then LVN. BA in History, University of San Diego, 1976; MEd, Stephen F. Austin State University, 1984; MA in English, Stephen F. Austin State University, 2002. He also taught school, but that makes him a class (no pun) enemy just now. He has been rejected by some of the finest publishing houses in America.

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