Thumb Flagging

"I'm a pilgrim on the edge, on the edge of my perception. We are travelers at the edge, we are always at the edge of our perception." Scott Mutter

Monday, June 11, 2012

Syria Has Got More Sand Than President Obama

Wouldn't it be the most marvelous epiphany of the human race if a stable country helped out a country that was in trouble without any s...

Friday, March 16, 2012

Its raining. Yes it is true. There is nothing like the soft patter of drops on the roof. I can hear the Hallelujah chorus the leaves are be...

Welcome to my blog. I have been meaning to do this for some time so now--right now--I'm doing it. I hope to accomplish a following of f...

Friday, February 25, 2011

Thumb Flagging: February 25, 2011

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February 25, 2011

Sonora and nearby communities got slammed with rain, sleet/hail, and snow! The temp is in the high 30's and the time of day is 3:30. Bur...

Monday, February 21, 2011

Changing of Titles

I am sorry bloggers about the changing of titles. I have decided to keep the original title of Thumb Flagging. Thanks for following and read...

Friday, February 18, 2011

Chapter One/ Page One from "The Haunting of Andrew Sharpai".

I was watching people in the bar's full-height mirror when her athletic figure caught my eye. She wore a strapless, black dress that pro...

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About Me

Jerome Peterson: Grew up in Rockford, Illinois; raised Catholic; graduated from high school; traveled out west and found myself;lost myself;found my wife of thirty years in Durango, Colo.; adopted two girls and raised them; lived in a haunted house; lived in southern Mississippi,Idaho,Arizona,Colorado, in my car, in a tent, on the beach, on the road; hitchhiked often; played baseball and dreamed of playing for the Chicago Cubs; recorded music and tried to sell it, but failed; was a bum, street musician, resort worker, unemployed, laid off, fired, preacher, tree trimmer, missionary, farmer, gardener,laborer,janitor, cook, cabinetmaker; broke a collar bone falling off a picnic table, broke my right ankle falling down the stairs, I space out often and dream. I like to listen and write novels.

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