“I Just Want to See Alice Coopers Face”

Late in the night on a Thursday in Tennessee, the stars were clear and I was on the prowl. It was the summer of 2012 at the Bonnaroo Music and Arts Festival when I fell in love.

It is about a 14 to 15-hour drive to Tennessee from Philadelphia. It is a long and arduous highway riddled ride.

However, there are not many distances young people won’t travel go for good music, food, drugs, and beer. Continue reading ““I Just Want to See Alice Coopers Face””

“Abraham on Christmas”

 

It was mid December in Philadelphia, and I was up early doing the last of my schoolwork before the end of the semester. Since it was just a couple weeks before Christmas I was waiting for miscellaneous packages from Amazon and the like when I heard the doorbell go off in my building. Continue reading ““Abraham on Christmas””