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I’m not going to the hospital

It's been six months. Six months since hospitals, nursing homes and assisted living began restricting visitors. That means I can't go to the hospital.


Gabriel was always the dog we would compare all our other pets to.

A few fraternity memories

I have so many vivid memories of my fraternity brothers from over forty years ago. The bond of the sphinx, as we called it, is strong indeed.

Behind the zipper

"If you go back there, we probably won't be able to go on our trip." I said, "I know."

Tell your story

On my recent trip to Israel, I encountered two very different styles of selling. One bugged the heck out of me. The other got me to purchase something. After one […]