#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
They had this thing called Training Class, and so for 30 minutes each night, anyhow, we didn’t have to stick mail. A big Italiano got up on the lecture platform to tell us where it was....
well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,
the bulls are grand as the side of… and although they kill them for th… it is the bull that burns the fire… and although there are cowardly bu… there are cowardly matadors and co…
The bandages were helpful. L.A. County Hospital had finally come up with something. The boils drained. They didn’t vanish but they flattened a bit. Yet some new ones would appear and ri...
During the second and third grades I still didn’t get a chance to play baseball but I knew that somehow I was developing into a player. If I ever got a bat in my hands again I knew I wo...
vain vanilla ladies strutting while van Gogh did it to himself. girls pulling on silk hose
I took Tanya to Santa Anita. The current sensation was a 16 year old jockey still riding with his 5 pound bug advantage. He was from the east and was riding at Santa Anita for the first...
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce-pickers of Salinas?
at the window I watch a man with a power mower the sounds of his doing race like flies and bees
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
I went to my place, started drinking. I snapped on the radio and found some classical music. I got my Coleman lantern out of the closet. I turned out the lights and sat playing with the...
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
by God, I don’t know what to do. they’re so nice to have around. they have a way of playing with the balls
“Be quiet. Don’t wake Dancy. She’s my daughter. She’s 6 years I had a 6-pack of beer. Tammie put it in the refrigerator and came out with two bottles. “My daughter mustn’t see anything....
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a