My friend Katz and I headed to Ft. Wayne this weekend to be a small part of the Fright Night festivities. We had the chance to see Nosferatu, a German Dracula knock-off (the filmmakers couldn’t secure the rights from Bram … Continue reading
When I booked my hotel in Ft. Wayne a few weeks back, I had to make a decision: stay for the extra night or return to Muncie. Everything inside screamed “Come home, silly.” But that’s exactly the kind of thinking … Continue reading
February 4, 2010. That’s the day I quit smoking. Thirty-three weeks, 2 days, 9 hours and 52 minutes ago as I write this. I was tired of feeling sluggish. I was tired of being a fatty. I was tired of … Continue reading
I’ve got my game face on. Or I had it on earlier today as I was preparing to leave for Ft. Wayne (a city I said I’d never visit for some personal reasons that I’ve clearly since left behind) and … Continue reading
