So let me paint you a picture...
The paint doesn’t come from one of those expensive, exclusive art supply stores. It comes from Lowe’s Home Improvement. Store #0780 in...
They call him the Rapper...
Donnie Iris is sitting in what’s supposed to be his dressing room on the second floor of the Rivers Casino. Down the hall from the Grand...
Bad Apples
The people are standing, sitting, heads down, waiting in line, eyes buried in iPhones. Dockers tucked into crisp blue Oxford button downs...
The fight
“Tell me to be brave.” Jarrell “The Samurai” Brackett is in the basement of the Priory Grand Hall on Pressley Street in the North Side of...
Backstage
The guys are hanging out in the dressing room, the green room, the whatever room. Donnie Iris, Dave Granati, Ricky Granati, Hermie...
It's a sip of wine, it's summertime...
Kenny Chesney is at Heinz Field. White cowboy hat. Sleeveless shirt. Jeans. Leader of the “No Shoes Nation” and wearing two cowboy boots....
The Audition
“Are you getting too thin?” the agent asks from a small, windowless room, one of three in the office where beautiful faces hang, poster...
Local Brew
“Hel-lo!” sings the barista wearing the red tee shirt, straight, brunette hair, and sporadic ink on both arms as the guy in the black...
The Delay
“Oh, they are getting me to Dallas,” she says, white earphones plugged into a black Samsung. Because seriously, a windshield wiper motor?...
More Yesterdays Than Tomorrows
“Hey,” Joe Grushecky says, resting the Stratocaster on his knee as he picks up his iPhone, the one he just had to plug in because he has...
