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from the Bulldogs’ basketball team, bouncing, passing, a shot fell through the hoop and then it rattled off the rim, as they rebounded, I be..

Just two days from my sixteenth birthday I didn’t know what to expect when the pains started coming, it had been nine months. I had to go to ..

Needed wax. Needed a paint job. A square key for the ignition. A round key for the door. Needed to pump the gas pedal and step on the clutch befor..

This remote location calls my attention. It could be a place to live, work, and enjoy everyday more than ever. Getting up early to hear the sound..

Grilled cheese with tomato soup, Fritos on the side. Ham Salad from the meat grinder, passed down from generations. Meatloaf with stewed tomat..

700-Level, yellow seats Between the Marlboro and Sunoco signs. Fifty cent “Knothole” group rate tickets, school trip organized by our s..

I don’t want to write this today, but I saw death on Friday. He was sitting up in bed in intensive care. He had long strands of white, wispy ..

My boy has grown. he swims alone in the pool grinning from ear to ear, no matter how hot or cold. My boy has grown. We walk together now down ..

Visiting them one weekend, working together, laughing, joking all the while, unique accents from their home in the mountains and then a cut happe..

Did you ever steal something? Marvel comic books, 35 cents cover price. Creaky metal rack spinning before my Twelve year old eyes. Fantastic Fo..