‘The Knife Came Down, Missing Him By Inches, And He Took Off.’
by R.A.B. Air America falls silent, and so my friend and former boss and fellow badass Megan Carpentier is back in the market for a writing gig. The year so far, for me at least, has been all about unemployment and liberal setbacks; this particular collision of both has shaken some talented, good people. I’ve Read More