by Brad Banner | Aug 3, 2015
Late Spring, 1632 Dr. Les Blocker snorted moonshine out of both nostrils. Gagging and coughing, he spat the liquor out on the floor of his screened porch. “Dammit all, even the batches of shine taste different since the Ring of Fire and this batch tastes like...
by Brad Banner | Mar 28, 2013
As Les Blocker walked through his veterinary clinic's waiting room he noticed a little girl, Raven Lobkowitz, slumping in her chair in the corner. He saw tears in the girl's eyes, which were focused on something in the distance. He went over to Tracy...
by Brad Banner | Oct 9, 2011
Run! Yes, run, do not walk . . . to the nearest doctor’s office and demand that they write a prescription for a twelve-month supply of isoniazid for every member of your family. Unfortunately, even if the pharmacy has any of the drug, he is going to...