Tag: books
member name: Ron Jenkins
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July 17, 2007 01:54 PM EDT --
I rode in the passenger seat of the Vette, the big boxes balanced on my lap and stacked high enough to block my view out the windshield. The cars weren't made for carrying anything more than two people. . . .
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July 18, 2007 10:15 PM EDT --
We drove into Sturgis, and cruised slowly through a gauntlet of motorcycles of every type and description. There were bikers from all over the country in every mode of dress imaginable. Some . . .
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July 11, 2007 07:02 PM EDT --
Today, I received this in my baseball bat beaten mailbox down at the the end of the lane at the trailer park.
Dear Parrot Owner:
We know who you are. We have your parrot. You have until . . .
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July 15, 2007 02:07 PM EDT --
"Slow down," I yelled as I clutched the armrest on the door of the Vette.
Detective Breedlove cackled, and lowered his Ray Bans. A spare cigar jutted from the band of his fedora like a feather . . .
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November 19, 2009 06:33 PM EST --
How many times have you wondered what the author sounded like if he did his own reading? I have.
http://open.salon.com/blog/ronnierayjenkins/2009/11/19/close_your_eyes_and_click
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July 09, 2007 11:59 PM EDT --
I slammed the door again on my way out just to get my 11-year-old point across with some punctuation, and shoved my hands in the pockets of my striped bell-bottoms. Out in the yard, pocked with holes dug . . .
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July 13, 2007 02:26 PM EDT --
I don't know how long I was out, but when I came to, I struggled to pull myself up using the edge of the card table for leverage. Surely, it must have been a bad dream. But alas, the bird cage door . . .
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July 16, 2007 04:27 PM EDT --
"Maybe we should go to the cops," I said to Breedlove who carefully put the contents of the envelope back inside.
He didn't look up, but responded matter of factly.
"Yeah, sure, the . . .
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August 20, 2007 02:44 AM EDT --
Ron,
Comments you are leaving that include a link away from the articles to your website have been brought to our attention. Upon reviewing them, we have determined that they are in violation of our Community . . .
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July 13, 2007 11:26 PM EDT --
I parked my Pontiac in front of the address for Breedlove Detective Agency. On the torn seat was the shoebox. I figured I'd take the evidence with me. I double checked the address, thinking I must . . .
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July 27, 2007 01:15 PM EDT --
If you are a photographer, and would like to be a part of global experiment to have your photo on the home page of www.ronnierayjenkins.com this just might be for you. What I am looking for is a picture . . .
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September 04, 2007 04:38 PM EDT --
It was summer's last dying breath, before autumn's arrival to take command of a new season. A time when fat gray squirrels romped about signaling their presence with anxious barks and waving their . . .
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August 09, 2007 12:15 AM EDT --
I considered myself lucky as hell to find Satan. I didn't have to sell my soul, or pay a dime. It was coincidental in that it happened on a Sunday in Clear Creek right after two hot hours of sitting . . .
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July 13, 2007 02:29 AM EDT --
The package arrived earlier this evening. A shoe box. I noticed immediately that it once contained a pair of Wellington Boots, size 12. A boot worn by nearly every member of the SRRMC. Outside, on . . .
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July 28, 2007 10:58 AM EDT --
It was a time of calendars given away free down at the local hardware store. Big ones, with phases of the moon, and printed with red and blue letters. It was a place where bins of nuts and bolts, galvanized . . .
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July 24, 2007 01:23 PM EDT --
We stood by the sidecar of the Indian, and Breedlove counted the money one last time. I was impatient for his plan to free Lupe' from his captors. Out of the shadows, four men approached from the direction . . .
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July 24, 2007 02:20 AM EDT --
A few people milled about picking through the odds and ends of Emily Fitch's life, which lay spread before them on three long sheets of rare plywood held up by four equally rare sawhorses. The . . .
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July 24, 2007 11:43 AM EDT --
A few people milled about picking through the odds and ends of Emily Fitch's life, which lay spread before them on three long sheets of rare plywood held up by four equally rare sawhorses. The entire . . .
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August 12, 2007 02:37 AM EDT --
Before we made the big move to Clear Creek, my mother raised chickens back on the "farm," as we called it, and we had upwards of five-hundred of them running around. Bantams, White Leg Horns, . . .
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August 12, 2007 12:58 PM EDT --
Before we made the big move to Clear Creek, my mother raised chickens back on the "farm," as we called it, and we had upwards of five-hundred of them running around. Bantams, White Leg Horns, . . .
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