Oliver Jones, now gray and grizzl… cut the Miller’s lawn for years.… a victim of Agent Orange, Oliver’… almost as old as the Millers, his… Recently he’s left ridges and tuft…

Married 60 years Fred and Daisy still are very different people. All day long they hide their differences to make

Should she write about the wonders of nature and say it’s okay to lie on the beach forever without any sunscreen

The uncommon is common in America today. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, Seinfeld

You think it’s easy, embalming bodies in these nightmares I have every night, bodies a vulture

The question isn’t why your little world is suddenly going to hell. The question is what can you do about

Sarah makes sandwiches all day, piling meat and trimmings high on pillowy bread she spreads apart before her customers’ eyes. Hardworking men love her sandwiche…

I can’t speak for the women attending this conference on Homeland Security. They’re scholars, too, brought here for their expertise.

So this Mick on the next stool, who’s as serious as Yeats but looks like Wilde, stares at me, with eyes crossed,

She’s been a widow a year now and at times she still misses him when she drives past the steak house where he

Memories never go away. They’re visitors from yesterday arriving unannounced often to a mixed reception. Faces aren’t clear but

I get an email every day from a man I don’t know and doesn’t know me. Many people receive blind copies of his emails.