Chuck Teixeira, a tax attorney in San Francisco, lives near his adult children, Emily and Justin, and their mother, Carol. Chuck’s fiction has appeared or is forthcoming in Esquire, Permafrost, Feathered Flounder and Jonathan. His poetry has appeared in Schuylkill Valley Journal, Portland Review, Grasslimb, Slipstream, Distillery and Off the Rocks. His nonfiction has appeared in law profession publications of the Bureau of National Affairs, Matthew Bender and the San Francisco and Los Angeles Daily Journals.
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The problem with moving to Thailand is that now we have to endure hearing what Thai people think. The majority of which is not worth listening to; it’s generally something about “Som tam,” “sleeping,”or “playing facebook.” Take my secretary for instance (please, just take him!). He doesn’t stop talking. He talks so much it […]
