“We’re Worse than Frankenstein’s Monster” By: Justin Karcher
The one night, Sam and I are pretty drunk on the Champagne Of Beers. We aren’t really talking or anything, But the silence is cracked open like an egg When I fo...
The one night, Sam and I are pretty drunk on the Champagne Of Beers. We aren’t really talking or anything, But the silence is cracked open like an egg When I fo...
The retired moonshiner said, “The secret of living to ninety-three is a swig of corn likker and a pipe of tobaccy in the morning. Gets your heart started, Profe...
Dick Albright was hung each day in junior high P.E., not by the neck, but from the crotch to the knees, at least. Dick is a nickname, diminutive, but Dick was n...