The house was in shambles. Uniformed officers trolled through the rubble. The detectives hadn’t arrived on scene yet. There really wasn’t much for them to do at this point, other than to try to preserve the scene. The scene. The scene was fucked. And not in a good way. The neighbors reported shouting. It was … Continue reading Out From the Center
Month: September 2015
Danger In A Jar
I am not a fan of stereotypes or sweeping generalizations based on heritage.Unless I'm making them about myself.I am of Irish descent.I like the drink.I like to tell stories (both aloud, and in written form). You might say I'm a storyteller.Stereotypical drunk storytellin' Irishman. Go screw yerself. I've embraced this part of who I am. … Continue reading Danger In A Jar
Stay Of Execution
So...many of my close friends know how I feel about my previous job. I'm not going to get in to it here. I will say that I loved my customers. THEY were what made it difficult for me to leave my previous job.I still have some friends that work there. Not many. I ran completely … Continue reading Stay Of Execution
Uncle Mikey’s Falling Out
I pick up my daughter from cosmetology school in the evenings throughout the week. Normally it's a simple matter of leaving my house in time to get to the school and sit in the parking lot long enough to play a few games of Words with Friends while the security guard wonders why his car … Continue reading Uncle Mikey’s Falling Out