Volume 7 Number 2
In the kitchen Lloyd is wringing its neck like a wet washcloth. Seconds ago, the cat was smug. It hooked the bacon frying on the…
The main thing we were known for before our team won the big game was the rain. The game didn’t stop the rain, but the…
Your gay friend introduces you to Adam, a blonde German with a last name that sounds like a torture weapon. Together they convince you to…
The playboy decided to invite two women over for the evening. His simple belief system stated that competition was healthy and would provide the best…
The broad was a bartender in Nevada, but not in Las Vegas. Not in Reno either. The broad didn’t drink and didn’t have to learn…
Sara cleaned her refrigerator on Friday nights when we were freshmen in high school. Cold cuts and condiments on the kitchen counter. She loved the…
My husband’s granddaddy felled the bear upon the rangy earth of Wyoming—the grassy compass back of that American square, a spread- wide book of glory….
I’ve been told my father was a dangerous man, wanted in forty-nine countries. He left us when I was five. I have only two memories…
Feet were the first I saw of her, the index wrapped over king toe and bobbing up to catch sun. I couldn’t have seen that…