Encounters of Joe

Once there were two bored high-school students in the late eighties who passed sheets of notebook paper in class, each writing a sentence in turn, creating a ridiculous and hilarious -- for them -- story that in the end ran for dozens of pages, never finding an end for long. The very first sentence of the Epic of Joe read, "Once there was a boy named Joe." Once there were two now-aging fathers who started a collaborative story blog in the twenty-first century.

Friday, March 7, 2025

Countdown to Zero

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 The countdown ran out. The scene swirled.  The whole lot of hairy guys, in tacky suits and otherwise, stood around a worn wooden sign readi...
Wednesday, July 17, 2024

What time is it?

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   Dave stopped mid stride.  Nik Turner looked back, smiled, and slowed his stroll, bemused. "What time is it?" Nik asked, as Dave...
Sunday, July 14, 2024

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 The Silver Beetles' first date in Paris raised eyebrows that brought crowds to the rest of their concerts there. And so to Jens' su...
Tuesday, July 9, 2024

Kraftpark’s L.H. Opus

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 Three weeks later, Florian and Ralf were unpacking keyboards out of the van in Seattle, Washington, when Klaus and the doorman Henry from t...
Tuesday, July 2, 2024

- Paris -

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What Don lacked in musical skill - and that was quite a lot - he made up for in knowledge of and adoration for obscure musical acts from the...

Pizza Folded in Half

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 Swenayne finished with a porn worthy orgasm, squirting juice up in the air as she quivered and convulsed, her eyes rolling back showing onl...

New York -

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 A few sweet scenes of honestly horrifying sexual assault upon the unconscious Don later… "Wait, 'sweet' scenes?! Oh m - Oh my ...
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