My name is Dave.
Sometimes I play drums.
Sometimes I play guitar.
Sometimes I tell stories.
I’m currently looking for work, so I thought I’d pass the time by writing true short stories that will make people smile.(I’m also a total fucking spaz who can’t sit around doing nothing)
My mother was a brilliant English teacher, my father a wicked speechwriter, so I decided to rebel by not paying attention to grammar and/or punctuation in school. (That, and cranking death metal 24/7 from my bedroom stereo) So…have mercy. Not going for a Nobel Prize in Literature here.
I look forward to sharing some of the more ridiculous moments of my life with you. Stay tuned!
Wash your fucking hands.