No, not those leftovers back in the right-hand corner. Guess again. I’ll give you a hint: Have you ever been to college and lived in a dorm? No, not your roommate’s retainer. Give up? Well, one of the stories I’m writing takes place in a…
Month: September 2012
So I was driving along, and, on the corner of Revolving and Door (not their real names, but that location has had so many businesses since we moved to Corydon I’ve run out of fingers and toes)… I lost my place. Oh, yes — There’s…
The date of this post says it’s Labor Day, but it’s actually Labor Day Eve. I’m trying to write a post tonight so I can relax tomorrow, but it’s impossible. Why, you ask? Because Charlie is in the next room, listening to a dissection of…