All Roads Lead to Mitla

“Necessita fumar," I tell my kidnapper. I don’t even know if I am saying it right or making sense, but figure he will understand as soon as I fish a Marlborough Light out of my daypack and light it up. He nods and motions for me to open a window. I can’t tell you his … Continue reading All Roads Lead to Mitla


The Silver Dollar Pancakes

It was them pancakes, that did him in. It's true he was under stress, we all were. But that old rat bastard of a manager wouldn't listen and put 'em on the menu anyway. This place was filled with celebrities from all over the world back in the heyday. It's peeling at the edges now, … Continue reading The Silver Dollar Pancakes