A SLOW HORN played through the cabin of the Ford cruiser while I pawed around the crumpled remains of my lunch, salvaging a baby carrot from the mess, hoping for a handful of peanuts, figuring I had two swallows of coffee left to wash down whatever I found. Nothing. Here’s to better health. I ate […]
Free Western Story: Hester’s Vanity
In Atlas Sam’s tent saloon outside Camp Stambaugh, Herman told his friends about the wife. “I swear it happened almost overnight, her puttin’ up these picture frames all over the place—over the sink, over the fireplace, two or three on the bedroom wall.” Herman never saw so many picture frames in his life, and he […]
