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What’s Cooking? A Short Story

June 10, 2021

Eight hundred dollars for pots and pans? Josh looked up from his phone. They normally cost fifteen. Taylor’s anger bubbled over like an unwatched pot of pasta. Are you crazy? No, just hungry. With both of us not working we can’t even afford to go out for tacos and you’re spending the rent money on […]

Great White Hopes: A Short Story

June 8, 2021

Harold noticed the shirt. Who’s on your sweatshirt? Denis thought he heard a voice ringing in his head, words that sounded like echoes in the boxing gym. The two fighters on your shirt, who are they? Denis touched the front of his jersey. Let me see, Harold said. Etched profiles of two men, one on […]

Scranton Values: A Short Story

April 29, 2021

With flushed faces shimmering beneath a green neon beer sign, their argument started early and finished late, with punches, of course. Violence lurked just under the skin of any disagreement in most Scranton bars. Yet, this infusion of emotion fueled neighborhood lore and the working-class legacy, stories told and retold over the years with each […]

On the Cannabus: A Short Story

April 26, 2021

MOM, Grandpa’s smoking weed again! When did you turn into such a little rat? You told on me when I was making dance videos and was supposed to be studying, Little Brenda said. You’re 16. You’re 70. Yeah, but I’m retired. Your mother has to work, cook, clean and buy groceries. I watch cartoons at […]

Hunter Thompson Compels You

April 21, 2021

Escaping in an ungodly specter of fire and brimstone, the ghost of Hunter Thompson rises from the tomb. The same way the priest in “The Exorcist” (played by my late friend and Scranton native Jason Miller) felt the presence of Beelzebub, I feel the good doctor’s presence and applaud his eternal life because Hunter Thompson […]

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