Like a ripe sweet peach in a hot thirsty day. That’s how Snake’s stories hit me. Sensuous. To the point. Poetic, juicy, quenching. And every time I read one or listen to one, it lingers with me for days. I notice different parts about it as the days go by. They are full of real love, hate, hilariousness, weirdness. There’s not a speck of pretense in any of them, which, to me, is the most refreshing quality I can find in a writer. A must-read.