A Man’s Wake

Many years ago, a man I barely knew stepped off a bridge. Not the first to do so. Not the last. I can’t say I had a particularly special bond with this particular person. We might have brushed shoulders... Read More →

American Hangover

The thought of deporting my father-in-law appeases me. Unfortunately, after he snuck in this country illegally, he went back... Read More →

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And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let... Read More →