When I started combing the Internet for Butcher, Baker falsehoods, I didn’t have to go very far. I quickly identified…
What a great time we had at the University of Alaska Anchorage (UAA), in an Alaska Book Week panel hosted by…
Beth’s foster cousin Greg Nicholas gave his first trooper interview on December 26th, the day after Beth was found. As…
While we make our way to a full-service rest stop, the tramp falls into a routine. He takes a drink.…
South Dakota. The sun is a blank white fire rolling across the sky. H. and I are squatted at an…
His name was Stein. Driving a Ford beater, he stops to pick up H. and I just outside Missoula, Montana.…
Travel is a central motif in my latest book, “Huck Finn is Dead,” albeit in the most exaggerated form: Carney…
Robert Lescher, of the Lescher & Lescher Literary Agency, recently passed away at the age of 83. This post is…
I don’t thoroughly subscribe to the “write what you know” dictum. I mean, come on, does that mean I have…
In 1997, I started a book called “Huck Finn is Dead.” It made the rounds of the top New York…