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Special Beam Cannon

My cousin owns his own construction business.

Fiction & Poetry

Three years back when I still worked for the county, a woman called to notify us that her neighbor was hoarding dogs at a residence within the city limits, where—by decree of Ordinance 871—only four dogs per household were permitted.

Fiction & Poetry

Watching Cement Dry / Cab Shorts

When I was 16, I worked for the Peoria Park District
and I had to get up at 5 a.m.

Fiction & Poetry

Pay Day

It’s hard bringing the old hot oil out at the end of the night because the waitresses are usually camped in the alley behind the bar, smoking a joint and showing each other dick pics on their phones.

Fiction & Poetry

Cornelius

Me and Dunable were raiding the racks at Goodwill, searching for cheap clothes to wear to school that fall, when I came across a faded blue work shirt with a white patch over the left breast pocket, where the name CORNELIUS had been spelled out in red cursive stitching.