Press play for some mood music It was about two years ago when I found it buried within the walls of the attic as if it had been ...

Press play for some mood music My conscience was beginning to hold me hostage and the ransom was my future. Despite what we were ...

Press play for some mood music   They didn’t give a flying rat's ass about poetry or jazz. They just wanted to maybe smoke and get ...

Press play for some mood music first hour It had been a long drive for Grace -- like can't feel your legs long. Somewhere between the gr...

Press play for some mood music Even though she pointed that gun at me , I wasn't scared. You see, it wasn't the first time and truth...

Press play for some mood music Merna turned on the radio that sat next to her at the factory. G.I. Jill was playing her G.I. jives for the ...

Press play for some mood music I'm a boxer by trade -- or I should say, I was. Someone retired me who wasn't exactly sportin' ...

Press play for some mood music She was a professional lady in waiting . That was her job -- to keep his ice cubes cold and the footplay hot....

Press play for some mood music I worked the door at Toyland, a titty bar on Fillmore, and when I tell you that this broad was drama's w...

Press play for some mood music Not sure how else to put this but I think Sadie loved being possessed. You might think that's a harsh t...

Press play for some mood music We all have shitty neighbors from time to time. They may play music too loud, leave their barking dogs outsid...

Press play for some mood music We went to see the clowns right around the time I started having the dreams -- the horrid ones where the te...

Press play for some mood music The first thing I noticed on her when I stepped into Tully's Towne Pub were the hips. She was dancing i...

Press play for some groovy mood music I tended bar at Tony's Tap Room up on Biltmore Avenue. The gig was good enough and while I wasn...

Press play for some mood music Aggie slipped into Nunzio's Tavern at about half past ten. The bar was one of those dark daytime ...

Press play for some mood music Havana, 1953. I told her there was nothing worse than waiting for the hurricane. And this phone cal...

Please press play for some mood music Root Riley hitched all the way from Socorro, New Mexico. Root was good at beatin' the d...

Press play for some mood music Patsy was born under a bad sign. That was painfully obvious. His mother, a runaway, gave birth to him near a...

Press play for some mood music I remember my baby boy. I remember feeding him and I remember his sweet little laugh every time I tickled u...

Press play for some mood music She woke up that day on a mission. And meaner than usual. She was looking to snake her way across the countr...