“What the hell do you want?” He shouted as he threw the door open. I stumbled back...
He wanted to tell Martin this and the only humorous thing he had experienced in America in San Francisco many years before....
In the big book of the DHMF, (Doghouse Manifesto) Chapter 16, entitled: ACCEPTABLE BEVERAGES FOR THE MAN IN YOUR LIFE- there listed...
I was raised by a real man in a time of real men. Now, that’s not to say I didn’t have a...
“Mitch,” Adam whispered conspiratorially over the phone. “I have a serious problem… you know, down there!” I...
Martin opened the glass doors and stepped into the foyer. To the right was a statuette about four feet high of a...
I had found my way into the garage, otherwise known as The Doghouse ‘Cell Block- East;’ trustees are generally allowed to move...
Martin had confided in Elizabeth in the early years but their marital relationship had degraded to the point where he no longer...
Martin cleared his throat and said, “Do you come to Italy often?” Ian raised his eyebrows and looked at the American. It...
When we lived at the Palmer place on the Beach Loop Road, the home of the infamous ‘Cedar Tree’ incident with Billy...