The Gas Station Evangelist

My husband was tethered to our car by the gas pump when I noticed a strange man walking toward us. I was glad chrome and glass distanced us but I felt for my husband, a polite hostage to an uninvited sales pitch. I watched while they talked. The man looked to be...

The Secret Marvel Comics Fears Most…

It was just the two of us, alone in our house. My daughter had been digging out everything she’d need for her off-campus apartment, the things she had packed away in drawers and boxes and her closet just three months earlier… The paradox of just yesterday...

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