Incanto Letters Link |
I'd post this letter here, but I didn't write it. Everyone who eats food...ie everyone...should read this.http://www.incanto.biz/letters_-_shock_and_foie.html
Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 12:03:00 GMT |
The Gracious, the Rude, and the Horny |
The Gracious, the Rude, and the Horny By Michael Dreyer.. .. Ive met many, many thousands of people in my years of being a waiter, but there are a .. ..few archetypes that come to mind more readily ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 19:32:00 GMT |
Like No Business I Know |
Like No Business I Know By Michael Dreyer.. .. Theres no business like the restaurant business. No other type of service provider gives .. ..its clients such an intimate access to its base of opera...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 19:29:00 GMT |
Nearly Finished Poem |
Rain taps an insistant rhythm,
on the windows of my room,
where I sit and read a well-worn favorite,
and it sings to me with a siren's voice,
"Come out into the wet green world to dance.",
I find I m...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 19:42:00 GMT |
4th edition game |
I've been looking for a 4th edition game in the San Francisco area but haven't found anything yet.
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 08:21:00 GMT |
No on 8 |
It's a little late, especially since the proposition against gay marriage in California has already passed, but I feel I have to weigh in on it. Chuck and I had planned to get married on our 17t...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 02:33:00 GMT |
Untitled Fantasy/Sci-fi work (early 90s?) |
Myalanis climbed the long purple stairway that encircled and buttressed the Tower of Thought. The air at this height was thin and heady, so he balanced himself with one arm and his tail, ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 23:49:00 GMT |
Haiku on Grenada |
Trash burns on the hill,
and string tied goats watch the girl,
her head cacoa crowned.
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 21:53:00 GMT |
On Castro Street Haiku |
I walk slow drinking,
coffee under ginko trees,
rainbow flags above.
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 20:07:00 GMT |
The Decision |
This story is so old I have no idea when I wrote it. The paper it is typed on is now yellow, but I'm pretty sure it was origionally white.
The Decision
The house that night ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 01:45:00 GMT |
