Got a stack of papers to my right and a different pile on the left so that I don't have to think about what I have handled and …
It’s The Qualm Before The Storm
It is the qualm before the storm, as we are hair away from my father's unveiling and about two weeks from the one year anniversary …
Another Story About Me My Monkey
The older folk tell me they know what an archive is but not in the online world and shake their fists when I tell them to try the …
The Myth Of The Picky Eater
I am sitting in the back of a small room listening to a speaker introduce her topic and begin running through he credentials when …
We Wish You A Good Mourning
One of my sisters used to date a guy who came from a suburb in Cleveland that was known for having pink flamingos or something …
How Crazy Were You?
The kid at the front desk isn't working today and is instead working out with a buddy of his. The two of them say hi, ask me a …
Hanging With Hades
Dad showed up in my dream last night. He stood on the other side of a wall and smiled at me. I smiled back and then I waved at …
Herring Doesn’t Belong In A Purse
If I told you the relief I felt when I learned a mother told her daughter to stop carrying herring in her purse because it was …
One Day You Won’t Find Me
The phone rings but I don't bother to check caller ID because I like living dangerously. Turns out it is one of the boys and …
Will You Reach Out & Touch Someone?
The music plays and I get lost in a story that sounds far too familiar, so distant and so very close. When instinct drives you …









