Wishing Well Part 1 When you wish for something hard enough, you just might get it. Then comes the part about how hard you thought about what happens next, as…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
ON HE RODE — Chapter Ten
“For your service to our country,” I might have said in response to the, “Thanks for the ride,” he did not say. I find a sort of wide spot in…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
Wishing Well, Part 6
Part 1 When you wish for something hard enough, you just might get it. Then comes the part about how hard you thought about what happens next, as in being…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
ON HE RODE — Chapter Nine
“Get his/her act together,” a statement containing the seeds of its own refutation and rebuttal. Or seed: the word “act”. What seems to give the statement credibility is the assumed…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
ON HE RODE — Chapter Eight
To help me choose my route, I’ve got a magazine-sized Rand-McNally road atlas as my ready reference, though so far I’ve used it more to tell me where I’ve been…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
On He Rode — Chapter Seven
“So what’re you guys up to?” I ask the two tee-shirt-and-jeans teen-agers who wander into my camp and stop twenty yards in front of me with my hood up. The…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
ON HE RODE — Chapter Six
I’m headed south on this fading afternoon of my very first, quite eventful, day on the road. I’ve travelled a couple hundred miles, seen some country, got a haircut, probably…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
Wishing Well
Part One When you wish for something hard enough, you just might get it. Then comes the part about how hard you thought about what happens next, as in being…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
ON HE RODE: Chapter Five
A small-town SAFEWAY invites me in for Dutch-lunch picnic supplies — Blitz Weinhard beer, Tillamook cheddar, saltine crackers. I fall in love with the checkout gamin’s tan, competent-looking hands. Should…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for Year of the Dog
On He Rode: Chapter Four
This gunmetal Chevrolet was already old in 1963 when I willingly paid too much for its low miles, perfect paint and glass, and total lack of dents or dings —…