Month: August 2016

August 26, 2016 admin No comments exist

The woman tucked into the corner table is waiting for her date, I’m guessing. She looks at me then back to check her watch and picks up her phone. She could be wondering what if I might have gone out with another or I might have married five years ago or I’m middle aged and can’t…

August 19, 2016 admin No comments exist

  We played “king of the hill” on top of great snow mounds with trashcan lids for shields firing icy snowballs broadside at unlucky heads. When the weather opposed us we fought “king of the bed” pulling and pushing grapplers off a mattress until we dented the wooden floor with falls. A game of constant…