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.