July 27th, 2007

Damn, but it's sure been a while since I last posted!
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The closet had been locked for 40 years. No one knew what was inside. There was a thick layer of dust over stacks of cardboard boxes. Someone pulled one out, dusted it with a wad of paper towels, and slit the packing tape which sealed it with a pocket knife.

July 12, 2007

“Diversity” is one of those words that's a benediction to some or liberal claptrap to others. Permit me to clarify the definition. “Diversity” is a 50-dollar word which means that just because someone looks, speaks, or thinks differently from you does not necessarily mean that they must be destroyed.

July 1, 2007

Hal stumbled out the delivery door at the back of the club. The sill of the door was just an inch or so higher than the pavement, throwing him off balance. It was 12:30. The headlining act was three hours late. He thought, “What is it with these punk acts”?

June 30, 2007

The music swelled. The video monitors in the control room switched from a long shot of the studio to the animation that closed every show. The red camera lights went dark. Another show was in the can. Soon hundreds of checks would pour in from souls begging to be saved.