It was a dark, rainy night on Third Street. The drumroll of the rain against the roof was only interrupted by the occasional sound of heavy breathing in the main bedroom. In Washington, D.C., the…
Family
Until We Meet Again…
I got word last Thursday. I was making dinner for my family. My hands were immersed in hamburger (oh how I hate touching raw meat) and upon hearing the phone ring I yelled for one…
Time of My Life
Yesterday was my 27th wedding anniversary. 29 years ago this October (1985) I had my first real conversation with her In November I had my first date with her In December I received my first…