I didn’t drink that day. I stayed in bed and watched television. The financial markets all around the world were melting down like nuclear reactors. Two twelve year olds in California had raped and killed a sixty-five year old woman. The day before, a jihadist in Afghanistan had thrown himself into a schoolroom full of little girls and killed six of them. In between these horrors, a man came on to tell me that I could be free of sexual dysfunction. Good to know.
This is just a shot from Jake Hinkson's "Maker’s and Coke." Click here to read the full story.
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Looks great already! Jake's a top writer so, I'll be over in a bit.
ReplyDeleteHe sure is and he delivers with "Maker's and Coke."
ReplyDeleteOff to check it out.
ReplyDeleteSmooth and deceptively meaty stuff there. Like Maker's itself.
ReplyDeleteTruth told, I'm really a Knob Creek fan myself.
Hey, Kieran is bloggin. You have been linked to the left amigo.
ReplyDeleteA stiff drink of words!
ReplyDeleteAloha-
Good way to put it.
ReplyDeleteYou can never go wrong with Kentucky Bourbon. Makers is in my top 5. I might have to write a short about Knob Creek.....
ReplyDeleteFor me it's Corona Extra with lime.
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