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Rod Serling didn’t like my story. But he held it in his hands and he read it!
October 19, 2013Rod Serling didn’t like my story. But he held it in his hands and he read it!
October 19, 2013The last time someone got in a fight in the lobby of the Dusit Thani Hotel was during an aborted military coup the year before, in 1985, when rebel forces within the army tried to overthrow the country.
October 18, 2013The joke, for me at least, was that even though I’d seen the film already (how I’d managed to screen it is a whole other story!), I was only 17-years-old – not legally old enough to be sold a ticket.
October 17, 2013I didn’t know much about the American armed forces, but I knew that the purpose of dog tags was to identify you in case of death – the sole purpose in fact. It was said that if you had the option of losing your balls or your dog tags you’d choose the former.
October 16, 2013He was a slow-fuse iconoclast, a literary ball-buster, a man of letters in a world of thumb texts, and the ‘shit’ to William F. Buckley Jr.’s ‘fan’.
October 15, 2013Frank, it turned out, was part courier, part confidant, part source, part procurer (yes – he could even act as pimp if the job called for it) and 100% all-American spy!
October 14, 2013Staggering up the Jetway and into the SFO terminal we exchanged small talk . I was thankful I had to change airlines – It allowed me a few more minutes with Maria before I dashed off to make my connection, and she got swept up in the end of an affair.
October 11, 2013