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“If this was a cowboy movie, I’d give ya my boots.” Oh, that’s brilliant, Starsky! We’re fuckin’ dyin’ here and the best you can do is a stupid reference to childhood escapism? Tell him, for Chris’ sake! Sure, the squad … Continue reading →

Hutch was sitting in the greenhouse, sipping juice, and reading the morning paper. It was early. He planned on sleeping in today, but sleep did not come easy. The thoughts over the past few weeks kept him up, thoughts that … Continue reading →

So much for that musical weekend in the woods. Hutch rested his arms on the Formica tabletop and stared at his black coffee. The afternoon sun lit its oily surface. It was that sort of place––a little cigarette ash on … Continue reading →