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Vacation David was the first. At least he was the first that I noticed. We were on vacation. The...

A Good Day Oh, Lord; I’m out of coffee. I stand up to refill it, the blue clay cup in hand that...

Like Father Like Son Walking home from work late Monday afternoon, I saw the man, my father, whom...

The Cook The cool breeze that evening was quite a contrast to the warmth of the day. July was one...