Gregg and Me

Let’s just suppose you are out for a walk, the fog of early morning swirling around you.  Pain shoots through your foot as you stump your toe. Looking down, you see something whiter than the fog sticking out from under a rock. It’s a damp, limp piece of paper. Intrigued, you pick it up and […]

What Would You Do?

What Would You Do?

Two hours later, we were dirty, tired, and discouraged. “I’m willing to call it a day,” I said, flopping down on the floor beside Ulysses who was lying down by the door.             “Same here,” Pat said. “I need a bath.”             Jackie looked around at the ruins of the living room. “There’s too much […]