A rainy Sunday and Pastor Smith is in his pulpit bellowing to the congregation, “I hope you understand

Months roar by like weeks and weeks disappear like days, two coots in a bar admit on New Year’s Eve, reminiscing over a beer

During the day there might be three cars parked at different places anywhere on the block. But at midnight there isn’t

And so I’ll tell old Max, and maybe he will listen, it’s time to call the plumber in and tell him,

Don’t recall meeting a human being at the megastore staffed by robots in the flesh

I am sorry to hear the news. I lost it when I heard about hers and now to hear about yours. I’m livid at times, peaceful rarel… If you prefer, I won’t forward em…

Six months ago an old black couple moved into an old brick house on a block of old white people. A dither erupted over the fences

Unlike his peers his office holds no photo of a wife no indication that he has fathered five

Fred jerks back in his recliner as his wife puts him on the spot and asks his opinion about a dress she bought on sale at a fancy place for a great price…

He’s supposed to be a feral cat and I’d never tell him otherwise but when my wife goes shopping he waits hours for her patiently on his haunches

Steven is a retired teacher disturbed by the problems he sees in education. Schools weren’t perfect when he was teaching but they were better than they are today. He has ideas for impro...

Rhoda, I can’t say why Amanda was picked and not Tiffany for anchor of our Nightly News. I interviewed both because Mr. Smith wanted

Porch light bright all night keeps thieves away but not the moths that dance till dawn