While my short tenure on campus blazed the path my future would take, the life of a college student was not for me. Unlike high school, which was a daily ordeal of ridicule and torture, even the teachers joining in on the fun of tormenting me, my collegia...
Funny story. How, you might ask, did it come to be that I was bent over a toilet in the casino’s ladies’ room getting fucked by my ever-loving husband? The answer is uncharacteristically simple—day drinking at a wine festival. It’s not my fault. I would n...
I first met Naomi at a car show two summers ago. She and her husband, Ken, parked their 1972 Barracuda next to my Chevelle at the first show of the season. It was a beautiful car, lovingly restored, and we spent a good part of the day discussing our resto...
She ping-ponged the hotel hall, searching for her room. Once inside, she only managed shoes before sprawling the bed. Conference finished, the club was a rival's smirky suggestion. With three drinks down, resolution melted on a dance-floor pulsing with lu...
