Mr. Meckels says Hearth Hill is just like the Caribbean, at this time of year.
a cautionary tale (in four parts)
an entire jug
of holiday cheer.
this needs analysis
— just one glass.
a gaelic bouquet,
with hints of espresso.
come on, what do you say?
how can you can “no”?
an irresistible temptation?
a predictable dissolution.
Mr. Meckels says, “Be careful what you go looking for. You just might find it.”
It was a stormy evening, and Mr. Meckels was cruising the rainswept streets of old Philly, looking for trouble. What were those girls’ names?
Mr. Meckels is known to prefer the local red, this autumn’s Leap of Faith from Vu Ja De Vineyards
Our forensic video specialists believe Mr. Meckels was spotted somewhere in central West Virginia.
Mr. Meckels' Facebook page
you can stalk Mr. Meckels here this summer!
UPDATE: Twitter fans can now see Mr. M’s summer status by following @MrMeckels.
i awake mid night
unknowing where i am
peaking through the blinds
leafless trees, icy snow
i took the wrong plane!
