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Today I got home from work and barely still had my pants on when a knock on the door stayed my hand above the belt buckle. My neighbor smelling smoke and meds, had a box in his hand. The delivery guy had left it with him as he is helpful that way. I was not …
I recently sent an essay to a close friend, Chris, to read. He’s an army journalist now, but back in the day we were undergrads together on the school newspaper. We wrote and talked of writing and attended every open mic and I can neither confirm nor deny
My forthcoming collection of essays is also available here (page 56). http://issuu.com/tamupress/docs/tamupressfall2012. It’s also under My work online in the sidebar.