Coinage
05.27.2002I realized one day that the large cup in which I stored all of my change could no longer hold another nickel.
Tell Me The Reasons Why
05.20.2002‘Danielle, we can work out the toilet paper issue,’ I pleaded.
Shared Window
04.29.2002Pulling himself out of bed, he opened the glass and leaned through, waving his arms until the other occupant saw him.
It Happens
04.22.2002I was interrupted in my efforts though by an irate rancher, shotgun in hand, who demanded me off his property and away from his mare.
On The Runway
03.25.2002The plane that had been taxing quickly along a series of runways and overpasses suddenly stopped and the entire cabin lurched forward in their seats from the inertia.
The Random Visitor
03.04.2002I’d just poured myself a large glass of scotch when the only woman who could get me out walked through my door.
The Mentor
02.11.2002My typing slowed from a rhythmic tapping to almost nothing before I turned slowly to look at the kind of guy who would say something like that.
Made
01.28.2002I couldn’t help but to think of the stories of the Soviet Union I’d grown up with where factory managers did much the same when talking to the local Party boss.
Poor George
01.21.2002The fact that he was a manager was one of those flukes that occur only with in the confines of corporate America.
The Irish
01.07.2002I spun the little red stick, mixing the scotch & soda, and looked up at him carefully.