A Somewhat True Tall Tale: Trip to Omaha

Omaha, Nebraska – The front half of a chopped-up, orange Volkswagen beetle sat on the front porch of the Hollywood Candy shop. Protruding from the wall across from it, a five-foot tall nose inhaled the delicate fragrance of the flowers filling both sides of the path.  Keagan and I stepped up to the door, careful to steerContinue reading “A Somewhat True Tall Tale: Trip to Omaha”