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Hutch’s sniping and ranting rarely amounted to much more than blowing off steam. Starsky had seen Hutch’s mean streak, and it was precarious at best. Starsky had been at the end of worse. “Honestly, Starsky, I don’t know how it is that you can eat the way you do and still be in the kind of shape you’re in. We… -
Helen had no doubt that Dave Starsky could love more than one person equally fiercely. It wasn’t the love she envied, but the trust, the respect, the unwavering belief and confidence that Dave had in Hutch but couldn’t extend to her. Helen Davisson makes a list in her mind, not just recited, but one she can actually see, as if… -
Hutch’s greatest vice. To Hutch, it seems as if Starsky has a hundred vices. Too much junk food, a fiery temper when stoked just right, the tendency to fall in love fast and hard. Well, that last one they certainly shared. After all, they had the scars to prove it, even if they were invisible. Otherwise, they were complete opposites.… -
Sometimes the summer days are just too much. Hutch had given in to the desire for a shower even though the sweltering August heat would just render the need for another one soon enough. But for now he would relish the few moments of comfort, the mercilessly short window in which his hair was pleasantly damp from refreshing cool water… -
Hutch has a list of the worst of the worst, and he ranks them. Maybe Starsky has one too. Hutch is willing to bet that his rankings are a bit different though. For Hutch, the worst are the ones who tried to take Starsky away from him. It’s always the middle of the afternoon when Hutch has his epiphanies. It… -
Hutch unravels, coils, springs, then finally is still. Van When Hutch was ten years old, he had nearly drowned at summer camp. He had swam out too far into the lake, and fatigue had taken over. Thus, he found himself being pulled beneath the water, and this was his first real introduction to the concept of limits. Certainly, he’d encountered…