Arthur Mullen's blog
A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my fingers, and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the river. The trout hid in subways, castles, and automobiles. They waited patiently for the dinosaurs to go away. -"Yes, the Fish… Continue reading Yes, the Fish Music
Tom Skilling Forecast: Warmer than usual weekend ahead. When you work in restaurants for enough years, days like today become the ones you live for. The entire team BOH and FOH was challenged to the limit, if we had fallen apart we would have learned a lot, but today we came through. Last weekend, the… Continue reading Hot Chocolate Weather
"It was a concocted tale that was convoluted. Lawmen and prosecutors heavily armed to shoot it. A storyboard that was rough and rugged and filled with splinters. Courtroom colder than the Alaskan winters. A wild dog bit the extended hand. Exposed the secret world of a tormented man, damn. In this world, loose tongues are… Continue reading When Gods Go Mad