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This month, we turn our attention to the lowly toothpick. Toothpicks of one sort or another go back a long way. Romans used sharpened bird quills. Native Americans whittled deer bones into toothpicks, and Eskimos used walrus whiskers.

Strong, Maine was once the toothpick capital of the world and Charles Forster was the father of the American toothpick industry. The Forster Manufacturing Company there produced up to twenty million toothpicks a day. But they went out of business in 2002, victims of cheaper Asian products.

Although Chinese factories produce the bulk of toothpicks today, you can still buy American made toothpicks. The Diamond Company, based in Minnesota, still makes at least some in this country. A box of 750 costs ten dollars on Etsy. That’s a little more than a penny apiece. They’re made of white birch as were the ones in Maine.

 

There is at least one toothpick factory in Africa, the AKEE pencil and toothpick factory in Nigeria. The toothpicks there are made from bamboo, and the pencils are made from newspaper. 

In case you wondered if there is a music connection, there is a musician named Toothpick (a.k.a. Doug Ray) who is known for singing Super Size Me, the cover song for the 2004 movie of the same name:

 

Super size, super size
The American way
Throw it down, throw it down
All day, every day
Super size, super size
The American way
Getting fat, getting broke
Either way you're gonna pay
Super size me
Super size me
Super size me
Super size me

If you’re ever near Rochester, New York, check out Toothpick World soon to open in Tampa as well.

If you find yourself with lots of time on your hands and thousands of toothpicks at hand, you may want to try your own hand at tiny wooden sculptures. https://www.pinterest.com/marvint/toothpick-sculpture/ Stay up too late working, though, and you may need some to prop your eyes open.

Be careful with that olive in your martini. The American writer Sherwood Anderson accidentally swallowed the toothpick with his olive and died four days later of peritonitis.

 

PUBLISHED  STORIES  AND  ESSAYS

construction, protection, life safety fundamentals, brainstorming and creativity concept.

HARD  KNOCKS
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UFO, an alien plate hovering over the field, hovering motionless in the air. Unidentified

PLACES TO GO, THINGS TO SEE

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MISSING

Antique Shop

JUNK, READY TO BUY

OTHER PUBLISHED STORIES... AND ESSAYS

How To Eat Right
How To Manage Your Money
How To Stay Healthy
The Fall Of Squirrel
Cake Walk
Do-gooders Gotta Eat Too
Of Peas and Queues
Three O'clock in the Garden of Good and Evil
News Item
The Visitor
Mr. Blinkie To The Rescue
The Point System
Elements Of Success 
She Spits to Conquer
The Tree Remembers
Christmas Time Is Here 
The Sodfather
What MLK Day Means To Me 
Thanks, Mussolini 
The Cure 
Tarzan In Decline 
Side Effects 
Greatest Of All Time 
The Last Hundred Days

Plight Of the Humble Bee

Books

AWARDS AND HONORS

               

 2017     Pushcart Prize nomination from Hawaii Pacific Review for The Last Hundred Days

    2018     First Honorable Mention Short Story Division AWC contest

                2018     Second Place Chattahoochee Valley Contest Short Story category

2019     First Place Flash Fiction Division AWC contest

2020    First Place Essay Streetlight Magazine 

2020  Top ten finalist for The Opossum Prize

2020  Honorable Mention Stories That Need To Be Told Anthology

2020  First place  Flash Fiction category  in Seven Hills contest

2021   Second place Streetlight Magazine's Flash fiction contest

2021   Second place Seven Hills contest for flash fiction

2021    Second place Seven Hills contest for essay/memoir

2021     Third place Seven Hills contest for non-fiction

 2022     First Place Seven Hills contest for flash fiction

Writing on Computer

"Life is a moderately good play with a poorly written third act."

Truman Capote



"Writers aren't people exactly. Or, if they're any good, they're a whole lot of people trying so hard to be one person."

F. Scott Fitzgerald

Old Book

CURRENTLY READING

...or just finished

Absalom Absalom by William Faulkner

Where The Past Begins by Amy Tan
The Order Of Time by Carlo Rovelli

Pile Of Books

Acknowledgments: Photos of Stonehenge courtesy of Trevor S. Key from our trip to England in 2015. Photos of ball pit courtesy of Amelia C. Key from our trip to NYC in 2019.

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