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Mysterious Ways
A young man with a shaved head and prison tattoos on his arms and neck pulls into the parking lot of Big Al’s hamburger joint.
Sep 30
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About the Author
George Body began his career in the arts with a series of devastating failures.
Sep 26
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Empathy
I met a woman at a club.
Sep 23
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Mickey's Revolt
Anaheim, CA.
Sep 19
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Antifa
The young woman had just sat down at her corner kitchen table with a cup of freshly brewed coffee, her laptop open to the New York Times, when someone…
Sep 19
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What Bo Lost
As he placed his fingers on the keyboard of his laptop computer, for some reason the author remembered what it was like to insert a clean sheet of paper…
Sep 16
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Poodle (on the Eve of Destruction)
I’m writing about a poodle today because we are living in desperate times—we are, as the 1965 protest song predicted, “on the eve of destruction.” Given…
Sep 12
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Grandpa's Big Adventure
Hiding next to a dumpster behind a Chinese restaurant, Grandpa set his paper shopping bag down on the pavement and slipped the hospital gown over his…
Sep 9
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Copper Pennies
Before I started shaving my head, I looked a lot like Jim Morrison—not the handsome younger version, but the bearded and bloated Mojo Rising—the way he…
Sep 5
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The Old Musketeer
We’ve reached the last few pages of the book.
Sep 2
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August 2025
The Artist's Predicament
At twenty-two he was tired of piercings, bored with tattoos and ritual scarring.
Aug 29
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Fuzzy
I read a story on the front page of The New York Times yesterday about a black bear that broke into an ice cream parlor near the south shore of Lake…
Aug 26
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