Missing Family
This goes out to a family member who has gone rogue once again. Cousin, I would so love to hear from you but no one can find you, so tag, you’re it. You find me.
Edna Trades Up
This was done for the NYC Midnight Short Story Challenge. I was assigned to write a fantasy involving a day trader in night school. This is a story I would never have written if not for the encouragement of friends and spouse. We had eight days to write. […]
The Selfie
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. […]
Incident at a Turkey Shoot
Rednecks, alcohol, and firearms – truly a heady mix. It was my first season experiencing the rural tradition of the turkey shoot. Always having seen mysterious, often misspelled signs advertising turkey shoots, I had to ask Spouse to describe what, exactly, a turkey shoot is. I was beginning […]
A Beginner’s Field Guide to the Loud-Mouthed Schnook
It never fails Whatever class I take, whatever restaurant I choose, whatever tour I take, whatever cake I bake, I run into a loud-mouthed schnook. I am sitting in a work shop right now. If you follow me on Twitter, you can see my tweet asking for someone […]
Hither, Thither, and Yon 
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