The time after I’d settled into Austin, and before I started a family
It was a nondescript strip mall, very much like thousands in America. I parked my Prius outside Central Texas Gun Works, and the sign on the door read “closed – back at 10”. Undeterred I walked through the door and saw a room containing cases full of military looking black handguns – drab, black  and […]
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From the outside, I might seem like a serial cultist, and my last 20 months immersion was in kick boxing. I was a devoted student, and the temple walls at which I worshiped were made of flesh. (Pigface’s ditty “Suck” which was coined by Trent Reznor was clearly about martial arts, so that’s why I
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At dinner with an event planner and her husband, the topic turned to cars. Sober and disgruntled, I said nothing as our friends discussed a guy who obviously doubted his masculinity and got into working on cars and welding. A few months later, I must have been in danger of lactating. That can be the
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