“I was driving home from the last night of teaching this fucking class for the fucking summer when I hit a fucking deer and killed it.”
A sermon about Johnny Cash.
A new essay by Maria Catt.
Community college music theory class gets real.
“In five years, with any luck, I’ll be angry about something more specific than I am right now.”
I first found out about Biff Rose a few years ago when my friend opened for him at a house show in Richmond, VA. He wrote…
The other day I got run off the highway by a truck and while it wasn’t really a big deal it did scare the shit out…
Excuse me, do you have a minute to talk about Leeloo?
Tom Batten contemplates a career change.
The following is part six in a seven-part series about two disastrous years in the author’s life. We post a new installment every Monday. In this…