I wrote a story

… and my mustachioed friend Zach was kind enough to publish it over at The Great and Secret Thing.

It’s a very short story. A glimpse, really, into a moment in a life that may or may not exist somewhere in some time.

Please ignore all the incredibly flattering things Zachary says about me (“drunkard,” ha!) and my notorious (?) champagne habit in his introduction. He is accustomed to drinking whiskey distilled from the sweat of fat, nomadic carnies, and therefore wouldn’t know a delicious, reasonably priced sparkling American wine if it was drizzled seductively down his throat.

Anyway. If you’re not already checking TGST every day, bookmark that shit or put it in your feed reader! It’s new creative content every day of the week. For free. Freeeeee!!!