You can choose your family, but you can’t choose your friends. Or your servers. Continue reading

Jon Rainbow was six months sober and three weeks into his new job. He hadn’t lost a fight in twelve years. This one needed a phone call. First thing, he had to tell his wife it wasn’t Thomas Bowman all over again. Jon didn’t start this one. It was the kid that started it. The Continue reading

A blog on my third anniversary. Continue reading