What the Fuck is Going On?: A Review of Meg Tuite’s “White Van”

At some point between co-hosting April’s FBomb flash fiction reading at its new venue, The Roxy, and listening to me ramble Jack-n-Coke-ally on about Pinyon Jays later at her hotel bar, Meg Tuite, Santa Fe editor, poet, and flash-fictioneer, whose work has, according to her website, remarkably appeared “in over 600 literary magazines,” handed meContinue reading “What the Fuck is Going On?: A Review of Meg Tuite’s “White Van””