At around ten thirty Link went ahead and lit a new cigarette. He could only smoke in the house after his grandmother went to bed. She went to bed every night at precisely nine o’clock and that’s when Link could smoke in the house. At nine o’clock Link could also watch his porn on theContinue reading “Link Day One”
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Hollandaise
TWO-FISTED WAR STORIES My friend Bobby’s grandfather once told us he’d spent a week in Nazi-occupied Holland. “Were you in the army?” we asked. We were kids. Added up, we amounted to around sixteen. That total would reach eighty-two before Bobby died. “No,” Bobby’s grandfather said. “I was just hanging around.” “Did you check outContinue reading “Hollandaise”
Crumbling Asphalt 