I am just a few days from departing on my twice-annual pilgrimage to the place of my birth, Washington, DC. Whenever I go back, I often find myself immersed in nostalgia for things that I remember from my childhood - Some rather impressive and grand, such as school field trips to the Smithsonian, and others […]
Wigi... Is that like, the board?
This is my blog. I've had it for a bunch of years... abandoned it for a while... and now I am reviving it... Maybe. Let's see how it goes!
One-Paragraph Stories
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He sat at a table, waiting for his date. He was thirsty, but wasn't ready to take a sip from his water until she showed up. He had an excellent view of the door from his seat, an after a few minutes, a woman walked in. She whispered something to the hostess, and then walked […]
Holding a Grudge
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I am generally pretty slow to anger, but once I am angry, I am even slower to let it go. When I was sixteen, I got my drivers license. My parents insisted that if I was going to drive, I needed to get a job and pay for the gas. I promptly went out and […]