A Blog about food, movies, and Buffy
“So I’m going down on this girl….” “Whoa. Whoa! WHOA! Dude, you cannot begin a story that way.” “Why not, Bro?” “Common decency, Dude.” “All right, Bro. How does this appeal to your delicate sensibilities: I’m generously, and rather vigorously, … Read More »
He was thirty five. Clean shaven. Dressed in business casual. When he pulled it out, he had been digging for a while. But he never really consciously acknowledged his prize. He just let it sit on finger and absentmindedly played … Read More »
Archilochos was the first, best warrior poet. Many of his works are in tact, but several verses have been lost. Though I am unworthy by any count of Greek warriordom this is my attempt to replace that which was lost. … Read More »
Barking dogs woke him. The window across from his bed was still dark. But a soft white glow came from the kitchen. Dad getting a snack out of the fridge? But why were the dogs barking? It didn’t feel right. … Read More »