My new short-fiction piece, "Reservations" is up at BURROW PRESS for their FANTASTIC FLORIDAS series:
"I kick some mulch from beneath my loafers. Hugo Boss. No socks. I moved to Florida so I wouldn’t have to wear socks."
About the kind of trouble a group of drunken middle-aged divorcees get into while looking for a table at a restaurant in a Florida beach town in the middle of a red tide.