Monthly Archives: April 2011

Three years ago today, I moved to Chicago.  I moved from Rockford, from a condo off the bus line. There, I lived a detached life rationalized by reading good books, writing bad prose and becoming computer literate.  I supplemented physical … Continue reading →

“Hey, buddy,” says the voice, “it’s a good thing you’re blind.” “Glad you think so,” I say. “God knows I’m grateful.” “You’re kidding, right? I mean, it’s a good thing you’re blind ‘cuz I was fixing to punch your lights … Continue reading →