by Doug Thompson | Jan 12, 1997 | GraveYard
Jim Whitlock checked into the motel at 6:10 on a Monday night. He paid cash. At 6:30, he walked across the street to a liquor store and bought a fifth of Jose Cuervo Gold and took it back to his room. He sat at the table and laid out three whole limes, a container of...
by Doug Thompson | Jul 24, 1996 | GraveYard
Donnie’s $375,000 a year job offered all the amenities of life: nice home in Potomac, Mercedes in the garage, membership in the right country club and a trophy wife. That was then. This is now, as Donnie Bartlett sits in an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting at a church in...
