All the rocks and highball glasses were clean and draining on the sink board behind my bar as five o’clock rolled around. Friday Happy Hour; it was two for one drinks and I was prepared for a rush. Me as an aspiring actor, fresh from New York 1972 I landed the job at the Spice of Life restaurant in the semi-rural township Burnt Hills New York after an abysmal failed...
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Is The Donald King of Accusia? Parallels with my book and why you can’t vote for a King. Our Onerous Choice for President. I’ve been watching with growing horror and rage the rise of Donald Trump who bears a striking resemblance to a character in my book, The King of Average. My hero, a boy who aspires to be the most average person who ever lived, encounters another...
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