I have had better nights. I was left to my own devices that night, what with Uncle needing to take care of things. It’s not unusual and I run most Thursdays by myself. Fridays aren’t much busier unless there’s a band in. I set about reading my new issues of Black Ink Horror – this […]

Because we all know how much you crave me. Or something. Everything I own is craved, especially my garbage. The other day I found a bum rummaging through the green bin we keep along the side of the house for recyclables. Usually it’s just plastic and tin cans, but over the past few weeks we’d […]