The bus crossed the 7th street bridge and I peered over the rail through an open window at the eddies of a muddy river, swirling coffee relentlessly…… Read more “The Color of God”
Month: April 2014
The Boy The Man and The Mick
I should have listened to the grizzled veteran, the St. Louis Cardinals concessionaire who sold me the hot dog when he admonished me to, “Stick that five…… Read more “The Boy The Man and The Mick”
