Black Helicopters
I stood atop the tower listening…waiting…checking my watch nervously. After three days of continuous work, it was Friday afternoon and…
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The Man Store
Two weeks ago I spent two-and-a-half days splitting firewood. Down to the too-long, too-gnarly, too-for-whatever-reason-unsplittable logs that required more than…
Cockroach Hunter
It’s remarkable how convincingly, at 3:30 in the morning, a dead, brown, rolled up leaf can pass for a monster…
A Visit with Wren
Of all the people I have met since moving back to Chattanooga, I can say without hesitation or apology that…