Ramblings That Resonate
Step inside the mind of Alan N. Webber — where ink meets intensity, freight collides with fiction, and every blog offers a window into stories that don’t just entertain — they echo.
MEET US IN SEDONA
Ever been to Sedona Arizona? If not, you would do well to put it on your bucket ...
ARCHIE MEETS JACK AT HALLOWEEN
It was a dark and windy Halloween night, just about the time when curfew was cha...
PAUL & KRIS
“Hello, American This is Paul Harvey! Stand byyy for newwws!”
I loved to list...
TALES FROM THE GOLF COURSE
A bunch of golfers and hackers recently went on our annual pilgrimage to the San...
WHATS IN A (ROCK BAND) NAME?
As many of those who read my columns and short stories know, I’m a classic rock ...
ME AND MY BABY
Back in the sixties the country was turbulent. Viet Nam was wearing thin on folk...
GO YOUR OWN WAY
It’s been three years since my divorce from Kevin. After twenty-one years of mar...
HURRY UP AND WAIT
But he really had to go!
There I was, sitting in a dilapidated Detroit Michig...
CAN I HAVE A LICK
Having finished dinner with friends at a little Italian restaurant about twenty-...
“BEST” OF THE BEATLES FOR “PETE’S” SAKE
Nearly everyone has heard of the Beatles. In fact, it would be hard to find anyo...
OUR TRIP TO THE BRITISH ISLES (in case you remotely had any interest)
…all the Royal BS doesn’t impress me that much, a rant for another day.
The w...
A MORNING IN HELL
“Dammit, I did it again.”
Those were the first words out of my incredibly dry...
A DAY IN THE LIFE
I hit the bright red button angrily to end my call and sat in my truck contempla...
TOMMY, CAN YA HEAR ME
1,050 Words
In November of 1973 three friends and I drove through a snowstorm...
BANDS OF BROTHERS
I’ve always wished I had a brother. Bet my dad and son did too. Both my paternal...