I’m walking toward Broadway in the lower Seventies when I pass a storefront with a display of floral bouquets out front. Garish carnations d...

Saturday night at the Governor Bradford. Two days after Halloween. The joint is packed; at both the front and back bar, staff bustle to keep...

I have a few hot adventures I mean to write up in the semi-near future, but first some questions from readers, today. I solicited my Twitter...

So here I am, in my hotel room in Virginia, alone in the dark once more. Naked. Almost naked, anyway—I’ve got a baseball cap on, brim turned...

Just parked in the lot outside, sir . I’m lying on the king-sized bed in my hotel room, naked in the dark, when the phone lying on the bed...

1. Two men sit near the fountain in Bryant Park, one spring afternoon. Their metal chairs are pulled close; the men incline toward each oth...