Author: Vic Socotra

Waiting for Godot

Actually, it is not Godot that I am waiting for. It is the Northstar Towing guy, Denny O’Boyle, who called early to announce his imminent arrival to collect Big Mama’s little green car. My task was not space out his arrival and have him to collect the rental car instead. That would be awkward, and […]

The Mystery Ship

  Big Mama was not surprised when I told her I had work across town. I always do when I am in the Little Village By the Bay. She thinks it is part of The Plan, in which I have a significant role. I have discovered that I am a Team Lead, in fact, part […]

Could Cause Dizziness

Hope you are doing well, and that this morning is full of joy with peace. I remember the special dishes that came only once a year, after the presents were opened, the egg casseroles and biscuits and the warm friendly smell of cinnamon. I had Christmas Eve lunch and dinner with Big Mama and sat […]

Mad Santa

  It is Christmas Eve, and the Little Village by the Bay is preparing for the last paroxysm of activity before buttoning up for the holiday tomorrow. I don’t know if that includes putting up the Mad Santa lighted display on top of the Hospital. Every year for as long as I can remember, the […]

Too Much Information

I am settling in on the agenda for Day Two of the Holiday Visit. It snowed overnight, not like what you got, but enough to cover the cars and turn the driveway pure white. Oh, crap, I thought, add the snowplow guy to the list of things to be done- Scooby, of Scoopby’s Bottle Shop […]

Errata From the Northland

  My apologies, gentle readers. Alert Socotra followers have noted that the President Millard Fillmore Library continues to be located in Fillmore, Utah, where it has existed peacefully since 1925. It can be visited 10:00 AM to 5:00 weekdays, with morning hours on Saturday. The 13th linear occupant of the Oval Office, and ranked 24th […]

The First Day of Winter

A big shout our to Kelly at the desk of he Super Eight in Sandusky, OH, the gateway to the Lake Erie Islands and the fabulous Cedar Point Amusement Park. She got me the Government Rate, and a room for the night before the first day of winter. She is a pert blonde, my age, […]

Into the Clag

“Clag” is what we used to call it in the squadron, and it is waiting for me,” I told Mac. The Admiral had ventured out to Willow in a holiday mood, and he was merry at the prospect of being safe in the local area with his family as Christmas collapsed on us. “What does […]

19 December 2011 The Dear Leader “It was extraordinary the degree to which everything ultimately revolved around this one man.”  –     TIMOTHY GARTON ASH  (A description I read this morning, thinking it was about Kim Chong Il, and then realizing it was about Vaclav Havel, the Czech playwright and former President whose eloquent dissections of […]

Past Performance

“Gotta run down to the farm and feed the mail and check the cat…wait…” I looked at the level of white wine in the glass in front of me. “You know what I mean.” It was Friday and work was long in the wake. We didn’t know if the government was going to shut down […]