What it might’ve sounded like had I made it to Austin last weekend…

Despite that nifty little pep talk I wrote myself a week ago, I never made it to Austin. Six hours of windshield time getting there from where I am, combined with however long the event itself would've taken, just seemed to gobble a lot of what little home time I have lately. Conscious home time, … Continue reading What it might’ve sounded like had I made it to Austin last weekend…

Outlaw stories getting a revival on Down in the Dirt…

Mr. Man Candy and The Legend of Chunk now appearing in Down in the Dirt Magazine...

Mr. Man Candy has gone live across the Midwest…

I always take him with a few grains of salt. Not too much. I mean, dude’s always been on the rotund side, and he’s got a heart condition, for Christ’s sake...

Let there be stories…

Draft 1 is more or less complete. Time to start honing, whittling, revising and rewriting...

From an old San Martian: This stings just a bit…

I was one of several hundred volunteers from around San Marcos and what was then SOUTHWEST Texas State University who pitched in to help build the roughly half-acre children's play area in San Marcos that came to called, simply, Playscape.I hardly claim to know diddly about who did what to whom and for how much: … Continue reading From an old San Martian: This stings just a bit…