Stories

Paper Route

It was 1959 and I was thirteen years old, and in junior high school. I had a very spiffy green bike that I rode to school every day. More than anything, I wanted to have a paper route. The money was important, but it was what all the cool guys did so . . . My parents...

Milkhouse Memories

Milkhouse Memories

Many years ago, I worked on a small farm. There were lots of birds: ducks, geese, turkeys, chickens and even peacocks. And there were two milking cows. Belle, a large Holstein who was implacable and aloof, and Honey, a sweet natured Jersey whose milk was very high in...

Boston Public Garden 1

Boston Public Garden 1

_Mark? _Yes, Evie? _I thought it would be fun to meet somewhere Sunday afternoon _We could have beer at O’Malley’s _I was thinking of something a little more romantic than drinking beer with your friends. I know, why don’t we meet at the Public Garden, since that’s...

PICKUP FOR SALE

PICKUP FOR SALE

Goes good in the snow, carries a lot of stuff. Shatterproof windshield. Needs some work. Will trade for camp on a lake or guns.

The Contract

The Contract

About 7,000 years ago they came out of the woods and said, “Here’s the deal, We will: Hunt your game Herd your sheep Retrieve your fishing nets and dead ducks from the cold icy water Even chase and catch Frisbees until we can’t stand it anymore Protect your family...

Grogan’s Spa

Grogan’s Spa

Έφικνού τών Καλών In the old days, we’re talking the 1950’s, before there were spas for mudbaths and hot rock treatments, there were real spas where you could buy a Hostess Twinkie or a Devil Dog and wash it down with a Razz-Lime or a Cherry Coke. They were tiny...

Sanibel Rescue

Sanibel Rescue

Since I am a pilot, I love You Tube videos about aircraft and flying. So, I was watching a Coast Guard helicopter rescuing the residents of Sanibel Island in the aftermath of Hurricane Ian. Sanibel is a beautiful island on the western shore of Florida just off the...

3 Peaches

3 Peaches

I didn’t know my maternal grandmother very well.  Even though we lived in the same city, we rarely saw each other.  My family was aspiring, middle class and professional.  My grandmother was poor, illiterate and alcoholic. Both of my parents were second generation...

Alvin Black

Alvin Black

I’ve been walking the same piece of the Morgan’s Bay Road almost every morning for the last thirty years.  Starting off at Nowick’s Corner and going past Wayne Gray’s lawnmower repair and machine shop, then to Ray and Susan McDonalds house and beyond.  Just past...

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