Phil Truman Ink

As soon as my daughter un-grounds me from this quarantine, I’m going to track down that pillow guy and make him eat one of his own...

Day something-aught-something of the CLOVIS QUARANTINE. Got up later than usual but made up for it by not shaving. Might make this a...

Day 600 of the COVID quarantine. Somewhere in there. I’ve lost track. My days all start the same: up at the crack of 9, eat a bagel,...

There were two soldiers, just boys: nineteen and seventeen. One carried a rifle for the 1st Missouri Brigade of the Confederacy, the...

When I was a young man I moved to the Ozarks with my young bride. Wonderful place, the Ozarks. Full of winding old roads flanked by deep...