New Starts

Pfft! Pfft! CRANK. (cranking sounds) Pffttttrrrrrrhummmmmmm! Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Blue smoke and engine running. In my head, I hear a thrumming of harp and guitar going far into the distance from where I survey the wreckage of my plane. Goggles hanging around my neck and sheepskin liner standard service issue pistol in my belt. Queens regs overContinue reading “New Starts”