Pigeons
I live in a little town in a mountain valley. It’s very lovely here, I tell you. Mountains out every […]
I forgot to tell you this thing.
Guys, I read a Book. It has a capital B, because it was really good. And long, and written with
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Summertime
My mom used to sing a song from Porgy and Bess: “Summertime, and the living is easy. Fish are jumping
Whoa, Bessie.
I don’t know who Bessie is. Wait. I do. In “Philadelphia Story” George, the pretentious fiancee, says, “Whoa, Bessie,” to
Your MOM Goes to College?
It’s happening. Again. I got a job. (A real one.) (Slightly more real than subbing every day.) I. Will. Be.
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Of Hairballs and Grass Clippings
Sometimes the messes give me fits, the sticky notes folded up on themselves and tossed on a counter, the dried
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Unexpected Sunshine
The days the digital weatherman tells me are going to be full of rain and thunder and lightning… I kind
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I Tried on a Dress.
Not that trying on a dress is something all that unusual [1], but this thing happened to me when I
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