Confessions of a Chronic Enabler: Watching the Needle Go In
When she took the needle out she was perfectly lucid, maybe more than before. You’d never know she had just shot heroin.
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Gonzo Short Stories
When she took the needle out she was perfectly lucid, maybe more than before. You’d never know she had just shot heroin.
Read MoreThe barbie in the gold bikini, and other observations from the pool, bars, casino, and balcony on a booze cruise.
Read MoreIt was the easiest wildland fire packout ever, until the dipshit of the crew arrived with gear he couldn’t pack out himself.
Read MoreShow me a nice girl, and I’ll head for the hinterlands. Show me a stripper, and I’ll fall in love forever. That’s strip club sadness.
Read MoreAfter rappelling from a helicopter to fight wildland fire all day and into the night, the last thing you need is a packrat in your hooch.
Read MoreThe best art best imitates life, and the best life is lived by those who appreciate the little things as the best things.
Read MoreA trip back into the defining and foundational summers spent fighting wildland fire in Central Idaho…part one of three.
Read MoreWe all lose sight of who we are at times. Your childhood friends are legends on maps for finding yourself.
Read MoreIt’s a call you never want to get. I was into my second Chivas at my virtual birthday party with
Read MoreI had a nervous breakdown on a stranger’s porch swing, figured out what I’d do with my future, including what I’d do for a living, wiped my eyes, and limped my way to the home of a true friend on a bandaged, bloody leg nearly lost.
Read MoreWhen my attorney and I met Bud Selig at Target Field the day he announced Minneapolis would host the 2014
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