She was here — and then she wasn’t here. She was here for thirty-four years — here and there, here being a rundown bungalow sixty miles north of Manhattan, there being … Continue reading She is not here
Tag: Dead wife
Tokin’ with Jesus
My wife was a believer, especially when she was high. I try to be, but I can’t get there. Jesus was always high, as were his disciples.
Vengeance is Mine, saith the blah blah blah
I have only one request — that you not bring down your final wrath in hospital. Allow me to be stricken in my own home.
“Is this the end of Rico?”
That’s how he wants to go out — shot down like Johnny Rocco and “Mad Dog” Roy Earle and Cody Jarrett (“Top of the the world, Ma, top of the world!”)