
I
got to thinking recently about those kids in grade school that everyone
ignored. You know the ones…at recess, they sat alone in an imaginary
world, as if it wasn’t bothering them to be alone. And maybe it wasn’t.
One of these people, Cindy (name changed), was part albino. Her eyes
were so sensitive to light that she always squinted. Nearly blind, she
had to study in class with an overhead projector. Her eyes were so
see-through blue, they looked like water. Her hair and skin was so
white that it blended together. At recess, Cindy would slowly peel an
orange, acting like she was busy, always staring at the ground.
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I can hear some of you grumps already who visit this blog but I’m going to tell you anyway.
I love to shop.
Continue reading "The Most Wonderful Time of the Year" »

Give me some space, because I’m old and a little slow - but . . .
Continue reading "I Remember" »

I’m
not really a shopper but I’ve always heard that the day after
Thanksgiving is the busiest shopping day of the year. Maybe that’s the
case with all the malls outside of Cincinnati, but downtown was a ghost
town.
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Call it a fantasy of mine. Call it whatever you like.
Continue reading "Pole Dancing" »

Not
since Raymond Carver has anyone cast a more unsparing eye on American
mores than Larry Gross does in this very accessible collection of short
fiction.
Continue reading "Book Review: Signed, Sealed and Delivered" »

Yesterday
is a little bit difficult for me to explain. I had plenty of
Thanksgiving “invites,” plenty of places I could have gone for the
holiday to fill my stomach up with turkey, dressing and a bunch of
other stuff I shouldn’t eat (I’m a diabetic don’t you know), but I
didn’t go anywhere. My big plan for the holiday, the one I was looking
forward to, was simple to stay home.
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Forget turkey for me this Thanksgiving. I know where I’m gonna be heading.
Continue reading "Good Eats!" »