My Wasted Breath

 The diary landed with a solid 'thunk' on the table in front of me, it even had a pretty red ribbon tied around it to keep it tied s...

She slid her quite lovely ass into booth across from me, and gave me a overly bright smile. "Afternoon lover boy, how are you doing? Ne...

   The Duke of Wellington, when confronted with someone who tried to blackmail him by threatening to publish letters of his to his mistress,...

 I peered off into the distance, every since Big Ed Magee had punched me back into the stone age about a year or so ago in some dusty no nam...

 It's a quarter of 2 a.m. in Sully's bar, and the dregs of the society that I am a card carrying member of, are here, the ones that ...

 I sat down on the first empty bar stool I could find. This wasn't Sully's so I didn't have my usual place at the bar. No matter...

 Funny thing about rain, the romantics of the world say it's lovely. Nothing like a good, old fashioned rain shower to make the melancho...

 "I hate you, you arrogant son of a bitch" she said as she sat down on the bar stool next to me. It was not exactly what I was exp...