Category: straws

A Night At Pineapple Jacks–Me and Eight Girls

You know, in my first blog, I “changed the names to protect the innocent.” But you know what? If you made your way into one of my blogs, chances are there’s nothing innocent about you. Chances. But regardless. (Or as some people I know mights say, irregardless …” As a novelist, I am often asked […]

Quick & Crazy Straws

It’s hard to say at what age I started drinking. Ten or eleven seems right. I could take full responsibility. After all, it was me that choose drinking. But I also blame Mark. Well, Mark’s parents really. See, Mark’s parents went out every weekend. All summer long. And all summer long my brother and I […]