Cup on the Bus

  That's it! I have no news, new or old. Or perhaps a little. My drug store has let me down! For years I have frequented the drive throu...

My mother returned to the work force when I was in seventh grade. I estimate that was 1956-ish. I added enough years to my birth date to com...

It's the end of December, it's a holiday week; eleven of the recent twelve inches of snow remain, and I am not about to go for groce...

  Yesterday Jan came and stationed herself on the other side of the loom, and we began. The goal was to replace forty diminishing tubes of w...

I worked to a deadline this week I just typed "weak" and laughed. But I did, just like churning out the budgets for five departmen...