Author Archives: BBRiley

I thought I would brag a little today. I went golfing with my friends this past weekend and I have to tell you about this one shot. I was left of the 18th green in two, under a tree, sand trap between my ball and the green, with the green running away from me. IContinue reading “Golf Enthusiast (or addict)”

I am sure all my readers have been wondering where I have been for the last few weeks. Anybody? Apparently no one has been wondering where I have been for the last few weeks. As punishment, I will be telling you where I have been the last few weeks. Could I be a bit moreContinue reading “What I Did On My Summer Vacation”

Have I told you I hate the Internet? Well, I do. I also love the Internet. Conflicted much? Thanks to the Internet I can watch shows about serial killers, some of the worst possible movies ever made and view how-to videos on my phone…how do I build that personal warp speed engine…found it on YouTube.Continue reading “World Wide Web”

This may be hard to believe but I was a bit of a sports writer in my past life. I used to write articles on local football, basketball, baseball and golf. Just picture a guy with the stub of a cigar hanging out the corner of his mouth, a beat-up old fedora with a pressContinue reading “Sports Extravaganza”

I am fed up. Just a couple of articles ago I wrote about how important it is to wear a mask. I was nice and added some humor but after today, no more Mr. Nice Guy.  I work out almost every day at home. I am doing so well at it, I’m thinking about droppingContinue reading “Enough Is Enough”

Nobody likes when other people tell you how to raise your child, but I’m going to do it anyway. The reason I can is because I have three generations of child rearing to refer to. I grew up in a family with eight children, I had three boys myself and I can look at myContinue reading “Child Rearing”

Unfortunately I have contracted a dreaded malady. No it’s not the Covid-19. I’ve been held up in my bunker now for months, avoiding all human contact…except for that time I went out with the guys for a beer, or when I went to the beach…uh, never mind. It’s an affliction that affects all writers atContinue reading “Writer’s Block”