Another Day
Ted Gresham – July 2025 Today I am torn between the desire to be political, the need to start actually riding my biography, Or the necessity of searching through the photographs that I have scanned. Politics would rule my life …
Ted Gresham – July 2025 Today I am torn between the desire to be political, the need to start actually riding my biography, Or the necessity of searching through the photographs that I have scanned. Politics would rule my life …
Ted Greshsam, September 27, 2025 Hey, you want some coffee? A few weeks ago, my wife bought me a coffee pot that uses those little K-cups. It was a financially bad idea. Now I drink more coffee and it costs …
Ted Greshsam, September 11, 2025 Not related to anything else, but you know, it still bugs the shit out of me to put 2025 on my page as the year. What the fuck happened to all those years? Oh well, …
Ted Gresham – August 2025 OK, I’m as slow as Christmas and I procrastinate way too much. Honestly, I’ve been feeling pretty crappy lately. I hope I can be honest here on this blog, just lay it all out. Did …
Ted Gresham – August 2025 I am one of the best goof-offs in Texas. I blow days without even batting an eye. Today, I was floating some ideas in my head, but not getting very far. I’m trying to find …
Ted Gresham – August 2025 Hello, neighbor. Here I am again. Now, remind me why I’m here… oh yeah… I just placed my books on the main page of this website. I want you to buy my books. I want …
Ted Gresham – August 2025 It’s getting easier to skip past all of those damn political YouTubes.Clearly the country is going to hell. People are being killed and destroyed. But there’s nothing I can do about it.It’s up to those …
Ted Gresham – July 2025 The conclusion of my ‘what the hell’ page went so: “Anyway, thanks for stopping by early. Bookmark and come back. You will be glad you did.” Will you? Hell, I don’t know. I hope so. …
Ted Gresham – July 2025 There’s something wrong. Time will NOT slow down! What the fuck? I can’t seem to keep up. It’s like I am moving through a fog of molasses. Arg. I have not gotten nearly as far …