The Last Time…
He appeared before me after a long day behind the bar. I was walking home and had little focus on what I was saying to myself. I had become so […]
He appeared before me after a long day behind the bar. I was walking home and had little focus on what I was saying to myself. I had become so […]
I met a man, once, in the dead of night, at a small unnamed bar on the lower east side of Manhattan. He wasn’t special in any way and certainly […]