Monthly Archives: August 2019

So this other story, that Beck thinks is going to join his Castle story starts in Cleveland. And to tell it, Beck has to jump back even further to when his paternal Grandmother – Fannie – arrived at Ellis Island. He hates biographies that drag you all over the past, but that’s is their nature.Continue reading “Cleveland (Becks)”

That’s a mouthful. But Beck was sitting on the shower seat for the disabled, thinking about how he had ended up in the Castle for the Poor and Crippled and it suddenly struck him why he was writing in the first and third person. In other words, it was obvious that Beck was me, andContinue reading “Beck’s Paternal Grandparents”