"I like the taste of beer, its live, white lather, its brass bright depths, the sudden world through the wet brown walls of the glass, the tilted rush to the lips and the slow swallowing down to the lapping belly, the salt on the tongue, the foam on the corners." Dylan Thomas
Ethel Rohan, author of ‘Out of Dublin’ on Curt Rude's writing. "Overall, great writing style. Reminds me of Rushdie: internal, emotionally complicated, and dualistic. Delivered with a sensitivity and awareness that is underrated. In one word his work is Awesome!"
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Now We know
I guess we can now say we know the where and when. Violence seems to be rolling into a way of life.
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Why write a book? There any money in it? I didn't do it for the money. As a former cop I wasn't ready to just fade away. I have a ...
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For 30+ years I waltzed around the nasty side of human nature. I studied it. I was at the National academy just after Jodie Foster was the...
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He quit listening and watched them slide Noah into the ambulance. It hurt to have everything end up like this. Noah shot? Shit ...
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February 15, 2017 at 5:30 PM You the dog. What do you think needs to be done with the Terrorists? Reply We have got to truly understa...
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When a scene is unfolding this is about as real as it gets. You might think that the police should always be on top of their game, but it ...
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Judgment of others is a dangerous thing. There is a need for judgment or there would be lawlessness, on the other hand judgment of others b...
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'As Always Anonymous' posted the following question on my blog the other day . . . I'm posting it here cause it could be import...
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Good god it's chilly back in the Midwest or perhaps I'm not used to it. Here's the deal. Readers of this blog certainly must be...
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Remember, all the tidbits dropped in this read are factual. Bullying is discussed in this piece. He quit listening and watched them slide ...
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Click to Read 'The Bee Killer' Take one War. Why is it that somewhere between 400,000 and 1.5 million vets ended up suffering to...
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