I have a friend who writes the most brilliant ledes; they are poignant, highly descriptive, plunges the reader headlong…
Since I last penned anything of substance here that wasn’t a political taunt of my…
Husky. That is what they called fat kids in the ’60s when politically correct took its first awkward, feeble steps. Throughout the next decade…
To be or not be is no longer a question for this bee.
I didn’t get rejected by Your Friends @ Medium as much as I was just given an opportunity to build character and strengthen…