The Third Eye – Column

August 1, 1996

If you could know your future, would you take it? That thing just dangling, enticing, throbbing, ringing in your ears, always lurking there.

Norwegian Surgeons – Fiction

August 1, 1996

Seventeen guitars were smashed at the first show. By the time the band broke up, he had smashed 700 guitars, most of them donated, all but the first, stolen.

Karma – Fiction

August 1, 1996

Puking on the subway would be amazing. Everyone would be forced to endure the putrid stink of your throw-up until the next stop. There’s nothing they could do.

Candy Man – Fiction

August 1, 1996

I was the kingpin of the playground candy circuit which ran from my 6th grade year to the summer of junior high. Nobody could touch me.

The Third Eye – Column

June 1, 1996

The two-hour long program promises to “help you overcome your fear of death” and “understand what the after-death reality is really like.” Hmmm…

Liquor Lecture – Tequila – Column

June 1, 1996

Everyone has a story to tell about this stuff. The night they set their neighbor’s lawn on fire, the night they threw up while kissing their girlfriend…

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