St. Frankenstein
(A Tony R-9 story)
By Marc Olmsted
Miley Cyrus had just died. The funeral was held in the sky. I did not attend.
What to tell you, Lear. You know I’m good hash, down in Los … Continue reading→
by Marc Olmsted
Dream: girlfriend Suzi & I have pulled over from the freeway, only to find William Burroughs also pulled over in a van with big windows eyeing a McDonalds with some frustration (like – he has … Continue reading→