“You must listen me,” he said, his refusal to use prepositions starting to bug me. “Please?” “Look man, I told you. I-DON’T-HAVE-MONEY-FOR-YOU. Niente. Nada….Read More
True stories from my life.
I didn’t know Gina Micali. But I knew her. Gina was 38 years old. She was a jet skier, wakeboarder, snowboarder. She was an…Read More
Story based upon actual events. Names have been changed to protect the identities of the innocent. The identities of the guilty are protected by…Read More
To Act or Not to Act: That is the Question Fantasy was about to become reality. It was about to go down. Twins. That’s…Read More
Dear Jason, Wow. What can I say? I’ve never been in a relationship where love was expressed with such reciprocity, a standard, on-going affair…Read More
Part 1: Away We Go I didn’t even know this neighborhood existed in Auburn, and I’m from here. Million-dollar homes nestle up beside multimillion-dollar…Read More
A long overdue letter at two years clean. Dear Drugs, It’s our anniversary. Remember 12–12–12? That was the date, exactly two years ago, when…Read More