The Gravy Canoe of Wild Wyoming – 1
In the Wyoming wilds of tumbling grief, out beyond the city of no fame or purpose, just broken lives in...
Food and Drink
The Lobster Guy (Eight)
Maggie the waitress cowered in the shadows of a Red Lobster in Lincoln, Nebraska, and watched Truman Humboldt from a...
The Misty-Eyed Stormtrooper (Episode II)
The Unexpected Meeting When things had quieted down and most of the other stormtroopers were settling into the barracks for...
Have You Heard of Personal Space?
Polly the cat sits in a spaghetti strainer. I don't know what it is, but lately I feel like a...
The Coffeehouse Crapshoot
It was an autumnal Sunday full of color, her favorite being the peachy orange as it stood out as the...
Willy Wanker and the Keto Bread Factory
As Wilford Brimley would say, I have DIE A BEE TUSS. And when you have DIE A BEE TUSS, you...
Hairy Pancakes and a Bad Honeymoon
It was a warm morning in late July when I woke up alone on the wrong side of the world....
