By Shannon Bond I pull the lump from my chest and slap it onto the yellow speckled top of the...
By Shannon Bond The heels of our boots strike a cadence on the old concrete flight line and my heart...
By Jay Kerner We had a dream. We wanted to invite tenderloin lovers from around the world to come together...
By Jay Kerner I realize how many people we angered, when we trademarked the phrase, “St. Joseph, Missouri-Tenderloin Capital of...
By Jay Kerner I’m lousy at sitting on stuff. If I know something, I wanna share it. But I’ve been sitting on the...
By Shawn Murphy It’s a beautiful evening. The sun is setting in the west (which is a good thing -...
By Jay Kerner It has always been mankind’s plight to contemplate his own existence. The great philosophers of the ages have all aimed their collective...
By Jay Kerner I got good mileage out of the prison piece I wrote a couple weeks ago. Let’s face it, the cheap,...
By Shannon Bond "She looks upward, praying to Mizuko Jizo the windup bodhisattva to give her mercy."-Emiko's prayer, The Windup...
By Jay Kerner I’ve been seeing a lot of folk’s car pics. You probably have, too. There are a lot of...