Bernard's Blog

I own a one man auto/truck repair shop in Oakland, CA.I write adventure fiction with a political slant, and unconventional poetry. Using my day-job to keep me going, I continue my assault on the publishing world with each action packed day. Any questions or comments you'd rather not make public, please use the address below. Sock Puppets welcome. :) E-Mail: nilson_brothers@hotmail.com

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Kiddie Recorders

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I have a small basketball hoop stand for when my four year old grandson visits. He loves to run around the car with me in hot pursuit, and s...
Monday, March 26, 2007

Migraine Help

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My wife suffered week long migraines, which sometimes ended in trips to the emergency room and drugs that never cut the pain. I came up with...
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Thursday, March 22, 2007

Window Trouble

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A late model Ford Mustang convertible drove up into my shop as I exited the office this morning. A stunning, red-haired woman in a black ski...
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Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Hump Day

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“Excuse me! Excuse me!” A male voice called out from the large doorway in strident voice as if he had been standing there for twenty minutes...
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Thursday, March 15, 2007

Ranger

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I had a light schedule yesterday, and was in the process of catching up on book work in the back room, when an early 90’s Ford Ranger drove ...
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Monday, March 12, 2007

What The Hell

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“What the hell’s wrong with you!!?” I stopped all motion, my shop key still in position to unlock my office door. I turned slowly, taki...
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Thursday, March 1, 2007

Winky

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I looked up from the tedious power steering line repair I was doing on a 1986 Lincoln Towncar when my ding-ding motion detector heralded ano...

Card Carrying?

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This past Monday I read on Lori Perkins’ Agent In The Middle blog she is a liberal democrat, and a card carrying feminist. I must confess to...
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Thursday, February 8, 2007

Hey, Sparky

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I’m on my way to the office, when a voice calls out from the sidewalk. “Hey, Sparky, got a minute?” I love it when I get called pet names. I...
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Friday, February 2, 2007

Morning Visitor

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I first hear somebody mumbling incoherently, and then my motion detector chimes. Pulling my head from the maw of a 1999 Ford F250 truck, I g...
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Born and raised in Warren, Ohio, Mr. DeLeo writes Pulp Fiction in many genres. He served aboard the USS Ranger (CVA61) from 1969 until November of 1972. After the Navy, he earned an AA degree in Auto Technology from Chabot College in Hayward, CA, and a BA degree in English from Cal State Hayward.
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