I wrote this while sitting on a bar stool in Mexico. There was a bullfight on the teevee and it made me think what it would look like through the bull’s eyes. Bull fights are bullshit in my opinion. The matador had a stuffed codpiece just like every other matador in this god-forsaken land. The […]
Buzzard’s Dance
I was out hiking by my father’s old house back in 2006 or so when dozens of vultures started circling around Buffalo Trace distillery. Luckily I had the latest technology in my pocket, an iPhone 5.
