Brian Francis Ferguson lives in a cheap apartment in Chicago with a lucky view overlooking Lake Michigan. His writing is spotty and habitually wordy –-consistently, ridiculously over-wrought with every adverb & adjective that catches his ear and impossibly convoluted sentences that go on forever without sometimes getting anywhere –-and what can’t be found in a thesaurus he makes-up (fuck-bludgeon?); but what the hell –-it pleases him.