Fallehuckinglujah is my comment on the power of words; it's a bastardization of Hallef***inglujah, which I am wont to say in moments of joy but cannot because of the f*** part. If, however, I switch the f and the h it retains the same feeling but is no longer obscene. Same feeling, same letters, only two letters switched but one is verboten and the other is, well, not


09 July 2017 by admin

Story as a patchwork of scenes in parallel with history. Glimpses of my life, told as truth, without pulling punches; interesting things happen to everyone. Why not write, even obliquely, about what I can personally say is a true event. I really did break my friend’s nose, just a few years before he was my best man and about the same time he shot his waterbed with a .22.

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