Bones Tell Me The Story Of A

Channel Your Outrage ... Do That Which You Are Able To Do.

Fine. Everybody Wears Seatbelts. No Radio. No Distractions.” Ben Shot Hi A Stern Look. “no Running Commentary.” “your Loss,” Hi Said. “to The Pimp Ride!

I've Been Accused Of Being A Minimalist Writer. I Don't Like A Lot Of Verbiage In There.

I've Never Lost My Capacity To Be Shocked.

I Work With The Dead, But I Am Working For The Living.