“A coward dies a thousand times before his death, but the valiant taste of death but once. It seems to me most strange that men should fear, seeing that death, a necessary end, will come when it will come.”
Play with the Boy A quick story about what happened after that Don’t ask me why or how I ever get stuck with these things. I really have no choice. Ellen, my loving wife of 24 years and her sister Jane want to go see the latest Robert Evans movie and I don’t want to go. Why? I am simply not the mood for a chick flick, in fact I hate them very much and have never liked them. And, more importantly, the Bolts game is on TV tonight and I have plans to enjoy it with the swill of fine American beer. Review & Purchase
It is 1976 and nine-year-old Danny Sommers hates Mr Stevens’ fourth grade class at Emerald Elementary. Why? Because the class is a zoo. Whenever Mr. Stevens leaves the room, which seems way too often for Danny’s liking, Chuck Davis, the classroom bully, picks someone to tease. That person is usually Danny. Danny is tall, straight brown hair and brown eyes, skinny, awkward and unsure of himself. Chuck, curly blonde hair and blue eyes is about three inches shorter than Danny, about 20 pounds heavier and has a personal vendetta to target and destroy anyone who he perceives is weaker than he, no matter whether it is in class, during recess or after school. Review & Purchase
Love Sex Horror Coffee: See what you want to see So I’m walking down the street, minding my own business, when it starts to rain. So I think maybe a coffee would be a good idea. So I step into one of those cute, little generic coffee shops. You know, those certain way stations that litter the American landscape with rivers of coffee and oceans of sweetened cream or cream substitute? Review & Purchase