The Touchtunes Assassin

In many American bars, you get a vivid daily reminder that life, at its most meaningful, is still an epic battle between the rockers and the poseurs. Everyone’s looking for street cred and the best way to establish it in a bar is through what used to be called the jukebox. Now it’s called Touchtunes and a lot of poseurs have it on their phones and when they get off from work at Walmart they want to drink happy-hour beer and play the kind of music that is generated without musical instruments and has lyrics that include, “I’ll cap yo’ ass” and “She’s a fine white girl.”

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The Maiden Flight Of Banana Bird

Toy was the kind of kid who made stuff up. His grandma used to tell him that, way out here in the country, the best friend a boy can have is his imagination. He was never really sure what she meant by imagination, but he tended to listen to the voice in his head and to roll things around in his mind until an idea became something more, so he saw pirate ships where others just saw cumulus clouds, he heard the conversations that farm animals had with one another and he soon discovered that something in his lunch sack could take wing and fly.

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