I Google my name and come up with yours--the exact reverse. I think what if we went to school together, what confusion there’d be at roll call. Ellen, Wade. Wade, Ellen. But you’re older, a ‘51 baby, a country boy from Rocky Mount, North Carolina. And you’re dead, killed in action in 1972, when the chopper you’re co-piloting on a rescue mission is hit by enemy fire and crashes into a small island on the Dak Poko … [Read more...]
Lost in space: un-Googled
I Google myself every day just to see if there is anything new. I Google Solace in So Many Words too. Think of me what you will. Imagine my surprise when this website did not show up on Google. All the other pages were there--the Goodreads' links to this blog, my poems. The only way I could get this site to come up was to actually type it in. The first day I didn't mind that much. By the third day, I was affected. I started looking into whether this site had been … [Read more...]