Written word, and a man on the road, a man like the protagonist in my first story... The man sat there, waiting. The waitress came close to him and he felt a flutter of nervousness. She will be here later, he thought, and I can come back. Besides, who can ever get a word in when George is around?..." More to come... #indie #writer #blog #travel #essay #travelogue #memory #girls #sex #drugs #loveAll Rights Reserved