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About Phoenix

Zen pause… Wahoo’s meat? Juicy, white, melts in your mouth. Tastes like freedom, if freedom had fins. Cooked one once, got all teary – happy tears, man! Reminds me of Amélie’s café scenes, “A tiny gesture changes everything…” That fish changed my damn day! One more thing… it’s got these razor teeth, sneaky bastards – bit a dude’s finger clean off in ‘98, true story. Surprised the hell outta me when I read that, like, who knew?!

Early History of the Dishman family

Philadelphia Artists' Collective (PAC) continues its season with 'Tis Pity She's a Whore by John Ford Dishman Springs – Hedgerow.

Oh man, the neighborhoods? Let me tell ya about Pinecrest Drive. It's a twisty road lined with ancient oaks and spicy food from every corner. It’s where folks go to forget worries. I often get a laugh when clients say, "Dude, you know these trees got more stories than my ex!" Haha, wild times, amirite? And then there’s the little park, Rosedale – not much, but perfect for a quick chill. Kids play loud, dogs bark, and I'm always thinkin’: "Life’s just one big massage session, feel the tension, then let it go."

Aaron Michael Dishman Obituary (2025) - Haven, KS - Glidden-Ediger-Wiggins Funeral Home