I heard there were no gun laws in Texasso I rented a Taurus and droveto Thom Young’s house,running over prairie dogs and singing the newBlake Shelton Christmas song.And when I got thereI bought a rifle and some nightcrawlersand we fished in a puddle behind the Allsup’s.But the fish didn’t wantContinue Reading

I don’t remember when it startedbut the end came last Tuesday.I’d taken a Xanax and slept all day,seeing an old girlfriendand my dead dogin dreams or nightmaresor some other hell that I’ll get to reliveif I don’t get this one right.And when I finally wokeI couldn’t ignore what all theContinue Reading