It’s a gray Thursday morning. I slept on my couch. According to all clues of the thing, I planted there something like three seconds after barging in my front door – which I left open. I called in to work, extraordinarily hung over. Last night’s improprieties were several. Austin’s Scoot Inn has a thing it […]
Author Archives: Reed Morris
Reed Morris is an acclaimed writer of no particular body of work. He lives, works, and does his most important drinking in Tobin Hill.