Shiny Side Out

Stories about a feral Gen Xer coming to terms with grief, aging, and the ridiculousness of life.

Episodes

Summertime memories of my odd hillbilly family.

Sorry I’ve been gone so long. Welcome to my Fourth of July memories from childhood. I lived. Surprisingly.

We never wanted to go to the hospital, but if we had to be there, there was going to be shenanigans.

The one where my Mom takes us on a road trip, and I nearly experienced death by grapes, heatstroke, and/or the mafia.

The one where Mom shows a bunch of little girls where their food comes from.

How did I get here? Why am I doing this? Where is the cake I was promised?