Mount St. Helens blew its top, the Liberty City Riots, and this story all took place between Friday afternoon and Sunday morning of that fateful weekend in May of 1980—there must have been something in the air. I had just relocated my business to a new part of town. I was in the rolling paper […]

Long before time was assigned a number, a day dawned as no other had. The lemon-yellow rays of the awakened sun have infused the air itself with the color of saffron. A golden light lovingly embraces the misty morning air. Most assuredly, Kitanitowit, God of All, is pleased with his creation on this day. The […]