Delta Dreaming

When I was eleven, my father landed me a summer job on a milk truck. Sainted mother roused me at 1:00 a.m., the driver would pick me up, a...

Fiction Friday: It's a little long. Forgive. Read it in segments if you wish. My little attempt at dark humor. Pistols in the Pantry...

Some people think I attended college shortly after the Chicxulub disaster. If so, I have witnessed much of the evolution of Homo sapiens ....

It took me five days, but I put all my thoughts together of the day I heard, with all other Americans, that John Kennedy died. We would fin...