Much of my adult relationship with Steven took place over the telephone. Those conversations provided me with some of the most enduring memories of the person Steve was becoming. We were definitely at different places in our lives, and this dichotomy provided most of the energy that made these stories stand out. Continue reading
Category Archives: “Hello My Brothah!”
Preconceived Notions
“Hello my brothah.”
“What’s new, Steve?”
He seemed to be very pleased with himself as he revealed, “I’ve decided it’s time to pass on something to the next generation.”
“You’re going to become a teacher?”
“No. I’m going to become a father.” Continue reading
Would You Like Some Fries With That?
At 3:00 a.m. the phone roused me from sleep.
“Hello my Brothah!”
“Steve? It’s … holy shit. It’s three in the morning. What’s wrong?”
Becky was now awake, “Who is it?”
“Nothing’s wrong. I’m getting married.”
“Oh. Congratulations. When?”
“Now.” Continue reading