October 10, 1999 was a Sunday night, the night before Columbus day. My previous job did not take Labor Day off, much less Columbus Day, […] Read More
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Walking down to the field, I looked out over a sea of tents displaying wares from 4 or 5 different continents, none of them being […] Read More
Two weeks ago, I heard from a friend that a mutual friend (who I had not seen in a while) was in the hospital. Things […] Read More
A friend stops by. Recently, and nastily, divorced. Custody still rages. The landscape also shifts at work. The work being similar to mine, friend wants […] Read More