Twenty five years ago, back in late May of '92 and a few days after graduating from college, I joined a band as a guitarist. Not only was...

An image of a man, blood trickling down the side of his head, as he holds his rifle, his mouth slightly open, his eyes glaring straight...

Saturday 12:20pm Anything comes to mind? Freewheelin' and scattered thoughts, trying to put something together instead of staring at a...