There was another guy important in all this. He was in the bar with Dave. It wasn't Lenny's creator, the mad writer slowly drifting into obscurity. Nor was it Dave. It was the bartender. His friends called him Pete. For a long time he worked in a small town bar....

Dave arrived at the hotel, it was old. Carpet on the floor of the entrance and it was thick. His high had worn off, and he was less hungry. Now he was focused. The hotel was Italian themed. The note said to meet this guy down here. Order an espresso...

Marc thought for few seconds stopped in the middle of the parking lot. The sun beating down on his face, and forcing him to sneeze. Why the fuck am I going to  Westcity thats where they would expect me. This obvious thought scared him more than anything. He had been...

A slight deviation from the regular programming. 

Recently I have been thinking about science or engineering consulting. I think people do this, but the consultants I have met mostly do business strategy consulting, where I think I would like to do technical consultancy. Like for laboratories or engineering firms. However,...

If he was being honest with himself its the first time Marc felt at home. At this church heaving all this furniture around. To what end? He just slept here, so he felt indebted. He couldn't shake it. For the first time in his new life he was being cared...

When Marc love awoke the sun was pouring into the church reflecting through the stained glass. He could see the air moving with the dust. He got up a little and his cot creaked. It seemed so quiet, it was Saturday. All of a sudden a door flew open and...

Today I did a talk at work. It was about problems in science how to find them, or more really how to generate questions. Using history of science as a guide. We talked about a lot of things, but unfortunately it was just a talk so very one direction. Hopefully...

Marc shifted in his cot. Just his luck. The high church ceiling towered over him, and his cot. Two others next to him, but unused. His car parked safely away, he taped his pants, they were still there. Safe. He was a light sleeper, although here he did feel some...

He decided to drive around the hotel. He couldn't go in, but then again he thought the kid might help him out seemed like he would. He listened to the radio station meander through country songs, skipping stations landing on christian rock. 

"Put your faith into he who has showed...

As Marc drove he started to feel his eyes droop. He was tired, pretty soon the allure of the lights of a Marriott lured him in. A hotel fancy he thought. Do they accept cash was his next thought. The tiredness made him forget who he was. He woke up...