Greg Boose confesses that just because he grew up on a farm doesn’t mean he knows shit about farming.

Part 3 in the ongoing saga of Boose trying to quit his day job to be a professional writer.

The title is the beginning of “Heavensgate”, by Christopher Okigbo, the greatest modern Nigerian poem, and I think the greatest modern African poem.  Okigbo is my patron saint, and my personal Janus (he died in the war that gave life to me), so it’s appropriate to pour out for him before I take a draught.  [...]

Part 2 in the ongoing saga of Boose trying to quit his day job to be a professional writer.

Part 1 in the ongoing saga of Boose trying to quit his day job to be a professional writer.

Boose poses naked for a Spencer Tunick photo shoot on the shore of Lake Erie.

Ever try to get a photograph of a celebrity and have the camera ripped out of your hands? Boose + LeBron James = Embarrassment.