Vic is in Cuba to chase crocodiles and drink rum. And he’s all out of crocodiles.
Drink, Play, Fuck: The Other Side of Enlightenment
Izzy enters the holiest Balinesian city skeptically. In the silence that follows he makes unexpected offerings.
Ulysses in Saigon
It is Tet, the lunar new year in Vietnam. An American tourist is unraveling on the gutter’s edge. He plunges beer-bloated hands deep into tight blue-jean pockets. It is a futile attempt to anchor himself to something more tangible than his run-afoul luck.
Brr Humbug: the Drunken Elven Revelry of North Pole, Alaska
North Pole, Alaska, is a one-trick pony and don’t let the chamber of commerce convince you otherwise. Beyond those plastic elves and giant Santas, there is Mrs. Robinson, an unassuming mobile dive bar.
On Top of the World, there is Nowhere to Run but Down
Skinny Dick’s Halfway Inn is a mythical stopping point for wayward travelers journeying into the hinterlands of Alaska. The VanDango-Neverman Expedition makes a visit and finds more than they’re willing to bargain for.
Last Night in Little Rock: Cherry Boy on the Run!
After a dramatic night out on the town, Vic joins the Hash House Harriers for a drunk run through the snow-filled streets of Arkansas’s capital.
MoHoWeen: the Uncharted Dive Origin Story
This is a story no different from any other Halloween, except this is the night Wara met Vic and Vic met the MoHo, all while Isy embraced his mortality behind Big Buck Hunter. Welcome to Halloween on Morrison Street.
Cassadaga Bedeviled (or “something wicked that way went”)
Vic Neverman is chased back into the confines of the hotel lounge after a seance in the woods is disturbed by Satanists running amok.
Snail Chanel
Candy Flipping Down the Rabbit Hole in Zona Romantica
The best known cities on the international traveling circuit are best known for a reason. In this Old Vallarta dive bar Issy and Marlon get more then they bargained for. Made worse by the fact they didn’t know they were supposed to be bargaining.
Uncharted Dives 