It was almost a year ago that I received the invitation—would you like to contribute a story to a speculative rollerderby/nightclub-themed period anthology? Well, yes, obviously! But what was not so obvious was what I was going to write about. I mean, I was a good little Mormon
Let me tell you about the night I hung out with Mötley Crüe. Okay, to be honest, it was only half of Mötley Crüe, and it's not like we were out clubbing it up with groupies and blow. But we were at a club. I was reminded of
The wonderful video below reminds me of a good story about a microwave oven. Two microwave ovens, actually. But watch the video first, before I tell it. Don't worry, I'll wait. Wasn't that awesome? Especially the metal stuff. I used to have a girlfriend
21 I'm still not sure quite how I managed it, but I somehow talked my parents into giving me the family van for two weeks that spring, two long weeks that stretched into three. It was my best friend Tim and me-- we'd been missionaries together
Clearing out my inbox (a task that requires a pitchfork, a shovel, and high-volume hose), I ran across an email from a old, old family friend who had known my father since they were young together in Los Angeles, and whom my siblings and I have always known as Uncle
It was a simple drive twelve miles north this morning to get to Skokie for Algis Budrys's memorial service. █████ was unable to join me so I went alone, and I found when I arrived at the funeral home that there was no one there I knew. Actually, I
A meme via ❦curmudgeon: The Rule is that you take the best picture you like from the first page of Google Images results. 1. The city and state of the town you grew up, no quotation marks. http://home.comcast.net/~utahauras/trevorspider1a.jpg 2. The town where you currently
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