“Why do the wrong people travel, travel, travel – when the right people stay back home?” Noël Coward asked this musical question way back in 1961. And man oh man, even though it had nothing to do with a pandemic, don’t ’cha kinda think it’s germane to this red-hot moment in history? While our Cheeto-hued … Continue reading
Hello, Filthy Dreamers! Feeling cooped up? Pent-up? Fed up n’ fucked up? Well, needless to say, you’re not alone. They say laughter is the best medicine. At this pandemic-y moment in time, it may not be exactly the best medicine – but it sure beats checking your news feed every fifteen minutes. So here’s a Corona-inspired … Continue reading
Can you imagine anything more patriotic than an illustration of the Forefathers’ signing the Declaration of Independence emblazoned with the word “BARF,”? How about the Statue of Liberty covered with crudely rendered breasts, bush and armpits spewing with waves of stink? Well, I don’t know about you but I’m just about ready to start feverishly singing about those “amber waves of grain.” Continue reading
Well, hello there, fine Filthy Dreams readers! What’s that? What is this? It’s my perhaps ill-advised foray into short fiction. Continue reading