Whaling

I had a boyfriend who refused to read “Bartleby the Scrivener.”  Over and over again he refused.  Some people get that.  Some people don’t.  I’m in a Melville mood lately.  Forgive me. I was at Silver Dollar City last weekend.  The weather was perfect, and people were making things with their hands.  If I were […]

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Be Cautious

Our backyard, other than the patio area, was politically zoned to children.  We were administratively, and physically, its masters.  My dad put up a swingset, which was never properly anchored.  When you pumped a swing hard, or got a trio of folks on the glider, one or two legs would thump out of the mud, […]

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