Mardi Gras Death Trip ’89, Part 1
Taking the Greyhound anywhere sucks, but taking it back from anywhere sucks even more. Especially from Mardi Gras. One minute, I was sharing a hotel room with five University of Michigan co-eds at...
View ArticleI’m A Rich Bastard Now.
. I won’t be writing this bullshit blog anymore. Why? Because I don’t need to. I don’t need you. I don’t even need me. I’m rich now. All of a sudden. Filthy, dirty, stinking, obscenely rich. I...
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