Month: February 2018

• Humor

  Roommates I Don’t Need

  Note: My Dad passed away about six years ago. A family member recently sent me some memorabilia, and buried within a pile of photos was this short story. He wrote it back in the early 1970’s while on a job assignment in Australia. I felt delighted to be reunited with…

  February 21, 2018
• Stories

  Bus Ride

  Eighteen and a tough realization to swallow: Dad’s home was worse than Mom’s. Dad’s wife was more abusive than Mom’s husband. So he decided to jump from the fire and back into the frying pan. At seventeen he left Mom’s house and flew clear across the country to live with…

  February 8, 2018