In my second week of sobriety, I lost my first friend. Wade was a tweaker…
“Vulnerable” isn’t the word that comes to mind when you first meet Ray Lucas, a…
Sitting in a royal blue room, across a long oak table from an appellate court…
My first contact with Scott Phillips was at a college in Western Massachusetts where I…
May I be blunt? After being fired from Ronald Reagan Medical Center for being disabled…
Let’s get something straight (for lack of a better word): I am straight, sober, loathe…
When I was 24 I attended a psychedelic frenzy in Portugal called Boom Festival. There,…
When I first met T, it was on the corner of 19th and Irving Place…