It’s some homeless woman. She looks like she needs money and a good wash.” And I thought I’d already reached the lowest point of my day.

The ‘coons had enjoyed a real party, and my trashcan had been the piñata! They’d obviously indulged in an evening of feasting on our wares and then staggered off the property loaded up with our...

The first rule of book club – is that nobody wants to talk about book club.

Because you live to love and love to live/ And because of what your heardrum will give/ Now we might love to live and live to love.

Anyone who met him today would say, *Soldier. Fighter.* They would want him on their team. As a mother she was willing to engage in pride over fear and to admit the possibility that his...

your wet-T-shirt librarian with the punk rock hair is helping me out just fine.