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  •  Soul Searching
    Oh, what a day! First it was the usual stuff; high humidity caused a bad hair day. Then my car wouldn't start, and I had to wait for the auto club which made me an hour late for work. Of course I snagged my hose getting out of the car, and after all of that effort my client canceled, and I could have stayed home. Liz came into my office bearing coffee. "Mrs. Fox, Mr. Garner wants to see you at eleven since your day is now free," Liz said. "Do you know what he wants?" I said. "No, but he didn't ... more

  •  Speedy
    I suffered a cataclysmic event at exactly 5:21 P.M. on Wednesday, April 17, 1993. Cataclysmic events are indelibly stamped on the human brain to be recalled consciously or erupt from the subconscious at the strangest times. I was under my old Chevy changing the oil when I heard the click-clack of Elaine's high heels on the cement garage floor. "Jeff," she barked. From my view at floor level, I saw her black high heel pumps and stockings. I stuck my head from under the car to see her, with ... more