His cheeks were pink, but not the same pink as his lips; less creamy. His five o'clock shadow of a moustache reminded me of the 17-year-old boy in white boots that I conquered Sweden with. There was love and need in his eyes.... Read it

“Don’t be sorry,” Dave shrugged. “Just take care of this, one way or the other. Just know that one way is just as good as another is far as I’m concerned.”... Read it

Geddy frets over first-time fatherhood. Circa fall 1980 (though I am not entirely certain when Julian was born).... Read it

Obviously inspired by "Kittens, Marshmallow, Ronnie and Ritchie."... Read it

Ronnie rolled his eyes. He hated how condescending Ritchie could sound at times. “What does it look like I’m doing?”... Read it

He could just try and drag them all with him, but it was damn hard when they refused to follow.... Read it

What if...... Read it

The aftermath of one of Geezer's many nightmares. ... Read it

A look at Dirxst happily tending the domestic flame of married life. Circa summer 2011.... Read it

It was a dim early afternoon in January.... Read it