Introducing the Book: Man Enough

I first thought about writing a book when I was in high school. My parents had just bought our second computer, this one equipped with the newest space-age technology, a CD-rom. In multiple trips I carried the old computer, with its lightning fast 486 DX processor that topped out at a whopping 33 MHz of computing power, up the stairs and put it on my desk; the whole desk because the stinking thingwaslarger than a dorm room refrigerator – and heavier. But I was going to write. I remember the f...