“And Reverend Green be glad to see you When you haven’t got a prayer. But, boy, you’ve got a prayer in Memphis. – Marc Cohn My...
By the end of August 1992, I had packed my bags and left my hellhole, drug-den apartment. For a few days I was slumming it on...
For those prior three months, I had played the role of the loyal, trustworthy boyfriend. By Roddy Piper’s standard, I chewed bubble gum and kicked ass....
Myself and perhaps three others stood in line to be baptized. Our small congregation had rented a larger church since they had the tub required to...
“Bow your head, feel the weight of this ocean Falling down from the sky.” – Paul Janz By the late summer of ‘92, I was getting...
