Old Acquaintance

It’s been a long, long time since we three got together to drink beer. Each of us says that he … More

All Those Miles

“Put ‘er there, pal,” he says, sounding as though he’s stepped out of an O. Henry story. I put my … More

It’s what’s meant to be a long time.A month of Sundays does not exist,unless you’re retired,in which case it’s more … More

“You don’t recognize me, do you?” She’s smiling at me, a good smile, the kind of smile that lights up … More

I sliced the back of my neck the other day.Not huge, but not small either. Lots of blood.I was pissed. … More