A Christmas Hangover
The Girl with the Laughing Smile
“There she is, the girl with the laughing smile,” I told my wife. “I could sure use some laughter. Let’s go on in.” I was referring to the barista working at one of our favorite coffee houses. The last time we were there, I had attempted to order a cup of tea for Lori and …
TMI
He Never Had a Bad Day
“I really don’t have a whole lot to say about him,” I said to my wife as I returned from the funeral visitation. Then I paused and added, almost as a trivial aside, “Other than the fact that he was a man who never had a bad day. And never complained.” “A man who never …