Not To Mention a Nice Life: Another Day at the Office (Reading)
As I navigate the familiar route, I almost drive off the road when I see a building that I’ve never noticed before, waving to me from the side of the…
As I navigate the familiar route, I almost drive off the road when I see a building that I’ve never noticed before, waving to me from the side of the…
Listen: there are people who actually believe that the moon landing never happened. Lots of people. Not that it didn’t happen, necessarily, but that it was an elaborate, carefully staged…
These day trips ask a lot of you, almost so much that you find yourself fondly reminiscing about the good old days you never knew, the days when horse-drawn carriages…
It was my great pleasure to guest-post at The Quivering Pen, a fantastic site for writers (and readers) curated by David Abrams (himself an excellent reader and writer: check him…
(Link to piece here.) So, this is the official place I write, in that there’s a desk, a computer and a chair, and eventually all final drafts of manuscripts (be…
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“You’ll learn to love it,” Whitey says, and while I’m not a gambling man, I feel certain this is a bet he would lose. I drink too much and exercise…
In the elevator we all become imbeciles. If two people fall on each other in an elevator, does it make any sound? No. Condo living, if you’re lucky, allows you…
A few words about my commute: it’s killing me. If you don’t believe it, ask any of the anonymous near corpses suffering alongside me, their anger and impotence creating a…