Party Crashing
The third guy I went out with was B. We met at a trendy restaurant called Lola and he was waiting outside in a blue collared shirt, cargo...
Write Tight
"Murder your darlings." - Arthur Quiller-Couch I strive to be a taker-outer instead of a putter-inner. This is partly due to my...
All Right, Eros
I'm online dating now and it's not just fodder for my fledgling blog. I work at an elementary school with about two men to every 200...
In the Wild, Wild West
What I like best about the Denver Art Museum is the horrible people who go there. Don't get me wrong. "The Western: An Epic in Art and...
Let's Pretend We're Married
A year ago when I moved to Denver, after unpacking all my stuff into Wendy's house, I drove over the mountains to see Mom and Dad. On a...
