Welcome to my Collection of Rockford Stories


As life passes, one continues to accumulate stories and experiences -both good and bad, sad and funny, important and irrelevant- that end up making up this basket of flowers we call life.

I intend to contribute my share of these experiences in other people’s baskets, but though this medium, I want to plasmate the ones that touch me. Perhaps it will be a way for future generation to understand how this crazy son of Greeks ended up being the way he is…

It may be a story of my neighbor across the street – this 70 year old german lady, tall as a pine, built like a sequoia, has somehow taken to like me, or a story about the plumber that freaked the crap out of me when a piece of cast iron pipe fell next to her foot from 20 feet above her…

I hope readers can enjoy.

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