Our history is a dry erase board. Some bits get smudged while others are erased deliberately, often without thought. Looking out across the expanse of asphalt, fresh concrete...
Journeying into the Queerly Weird: An Author’s Epilogue
A Memorably Weird Life: That One Time I (Almost) Saw Bigfoot in Northeast Ohio
Other people have childhood memories of Star Wars, beach vacations, or going to Disneyland. I have memories of a crazed man screaming about seeing Bigfoot.
Queer Paranormal 