RENO J. ROMERO is our man in Vegas (even though it’s ironic that our man in Vegas would be named Reno), which means he’s money. He’s also our resident football writer and pigskin prophet. Reno is a Man of Action. Join him as he…
…remembers coked-out ants, a drunk handyman, and a landlord who drove around a 1972 Ford Squire.
…looks back at the day that he lost his virginity (cue Billy Squire).
…strolls down Starrcar Lane and looks back at his neighbors from Las Vegas to the kudzu of North Carolina.
…discusses heavy metal, divorce, going crazy, and going monk.
…tells a story about addiction, love, and rehab.
…writes a letter to Greyhound addressing their swearing and pornography policy.
…goes to Hollywood and finds himself in the company of crazy people with literature and booze on their minds.
…flies up to Sacramento only to get his ass kicked in a game of basketball against a beautiful woman.