Years ago, when I applied for my absentee ballot, the State of Oregon required my last registered address, in Eugene, Oregon; a cute and creaky little farmhouse where’d I’d lived my last year of grad school. I lived there when I met Markus. Yardsale in Eugene, me in 1979 selling ...
I would transform myself from a pain-crippled, dying man of 53 into a fuzzy-eared, ten-pound sex machine. For the first time in months I felt hope; my life had a purpose once again, albeit temporary. I dragged myself to the local petting zoo. I made use of my sleepless nights by...
Michael and Cameron go for the spleen. MICHAEL You're in school for one day and you ask out the most beautiful girl? Do you have no concept of the high school social code? Cameron grins away CAMERON I teach her French, get to know her, dazzle her with charm and she falls in...