Many years ago Miriam’s parents took the kids for the weekend while she and Jack motored north to fish for trout in Montana at Miriam’s request.
You have to have regulations in any industry, the hog farmer told the slaughter house CEO visiting his farm that day. Otherwise raising hogs
Before dawn Bill stoops under crimson leaves of the low-hanging Japanese Maple
A minister’s son married a deacon’s daughter after a long courtship. It was difficult at times doing everything right
Magnificent animal Harambe, the Silverback gorilla killed at t… Lovely child, the three-year-old w… jumped in Harambe’s den. The mother took her son to the zoo
After all the tests and the doctor’s explanation she thinks of them not as 20 points of cancer but as 20 rusty nails
Young Tim goes to Zaire to write his dissertation in African Studies. While there he meets and marries a beautiful librarian
A mountain man is Fillmore but there are no mountains where Fillmore lives deep in a hollow. He’s never had a job
We write the stories of our lives between the bookends of birth and death They stay on the shelf
One by one young nurses crisp in their white caps bring the old folks out crumpled in their wheelchairs from this towering building
She’s been making quilts for half a century and he’s been making poems that long as well and every now and then he brings a chocolate shake to her place
He was predictable all those years going home after work doing odd jobs around the house
You start by throwing things out packing things that will fit in a smaller place, selling stuff that won’t, ignoring the birds because the seed’s run out
Let’s look at him from his point o… living as he does in a penthouse on top of a building bearing his n… riding an elevator down a few floo… to an office where he oversees
Tea in the afternoon with his wife of many years is usually peaceful, Hubert thinks before he makes his announcement. Then he says it. “I’m going upstairs,” Hubert tells Ruth as he hois...
