Road Signs You ain’t never shut up, Davy! The words erupted in his mind when the morning alarm viciously and rudely tore him from sleep. They must have followed him out of dreaming, but he knew they were the remnants of a boyhood memory, when summers were longer, Coca-Cola colder…

I am a writer. In between the short stories, the essays, the random poem or two, I do brief writerly sketches or take notes on my ideas. …