Dead Man’s Curve

An important piece of American folklore are locations named “Dead Man’s Curve.” These are generally precariously sharp or sudden turns in the road that find motorists off guard, often with fatal consequences. Our country is host to many, though most of them are relegated to the dregs of local lore. My sleepy little corner of... Continue Reading →

Grandpa Tended Flowers

People wait for upwards of a decade to see the titan arum bloom. For me, the event lined up with some much needed extra credit for my botany course. Everyone was gathered around the bucket sized pod, waiting for it's arrival nine years in the making.   Like watching a rhino ballet dance the large... Continue Reading →

I hate the roller grill

I work for a nation wide gas station chain. We have a fair share of weirdos, like the people who eat exclusively off of the roller grill, or people who seem to stop in specifically to hit on any woman that walks by. Then there’s dudes like Norm. This motherfucker, for starters, has never purchased... Continue Reading →

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