Truckin' – May 2007, Vol. 6, Issue 5

The latest issue of includes a depressing monologue by yours truly to which you all know the preliminary continuation to, in my post called . Oh, and there are some other writers too, of course. Probably better than the self-obsessed stuff I sent in. Enjoy!

I was worried that the Air France ticket agent in Nice was going to send my bags to Paris. He kept asking me if I was going to Paris and I responded with “Amsterdam” everytime he asked…

It was actually the sea that I had stepped out on the balcony to see. I’d only been on the ground in Monte Carlo for a few hours. The moment I crashed into my room at the brand new Monte Carlo Bay Resort, I’d fallen into the most comfortable bed in the world…

by BTreotch
Four minutes earlier, Emilio Estevez was beating his kid-brother Carlos while he was hog tied and strapped to the top rail of their swing set with cheap-itchy yellow rope…

by Sigg3
I should have asked her for a date. Any date at all. 4th of March, 6th of April, didn’t really matter. As long as we could go and have a dinner, or see a movie or something. It’s not like I’m craving a relationship, I’ve got too much to do already, but it stung inside of me knowing that I’d already lost a chance. A chance. Singular term. There could be more coming…

by Susan Bently
On the other side of the road sat this German guy’s car with a huge dent on the bonnet and his family sitting in the car, wife and children looking wide-eyed and pale. The bleeding carcass of a moose lay next to the car, dark patches of blood over the centerline…

by Clay Champlin
People head to Las Vegas for two reasons: salvation or condemnation. Those looking to be saved from their mundane Midwestern lives bask in the perpetual glow of the strip or gawk skyward at downtown’s Freemont street experience…

Poker pro-blogger and Tao master mr. writes:

This latest issue features an interesting mix of new and old writers in one of the strongest issues of the year. Susan Bently and Clay Champlin join the staff along with familiar faces such as Otis and everyone’s favorite Norwegian word wanker Sigge. And finally, BTreotch is back with the second installment of his hilarious Emilio Estevez series. My contribution this month is about a short side trip to Amsterdam after a work assignment in Monte Carlo.

I ask that if you like these stories, then please do me and the rest of the writers a huge favor: Tell your friends about your favorite stories. It takes a few seconds to pass along Truckin’. I certainly appreciate your support. Feel free to shoot me an e-mail if you know anyone who is interested in being added to the mailing list.

Thanks to the writers who exposed their souls to the world and wrote for free. I’m lucky that you were willing to take that leap of faith with me. Thanks for inspiring me and for wasting your precious time with Truckin’. Until next time.

So read ’em, pass around the links and submit stories if you’ve got any!

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