The Feather

This is my first blog-bare with me if it takes me a few tries. I wanted to share my tales-I've always thought they are pretty dam good...I’ll start with the feather story, it’s my favorite. When I was still living in Milwaukee I was sleeping with a guy I’ll call The Bishop, you’ll hear more about him in following blogs. He was working as a prison guard and would make a stop at my place after work, I always left my door open for him so he could just come in and wake me up when he finally arrived....more