It made no sense.  Pulling quickly into a drive thru, I ordered an iced mocha.  “Do you want that hot?” I was asked.  No, iced.  “Yeah, but do you want that hot?” I wasn’t sure how to respond. More interestingly, … Continue reading Hot Iced Coffee

I wrote this short story in the fall of 1984, while I was a student at UC Berkeley, studying the American West and Native American history.  I sent it to AIM Magazine, and they published it in their Spring, 1985 … Continue reading Home Star