Somebody Bring Me Some Less Narcissist Story-telling

We began the evening at a Mexican restaurant near the concert hall.  It was a pleasant evening in the ATL, with a little rain, but the temp was nice.  We all wore our lesbian attire in jacket wear:  either black leather, oversized camp jacket, or fleece.  It’s a requirement, … [Continue reading]

Southern Ghosts Don’t Play, Y’all

Lately, I’ve been doing a fair amount of ghost-hunting.  Most of it an occupational bonus, with my day job of historic renovations. Yes, I’m serious.  If you are a non-believer or already think I’m full of shit, I get it.  There are websites for you and mine won’t be one of … [Continue reading]