Richard took off the apron tied at his waist and tossed it in the bin with the other dirty aprons and cloths. It had been a busy night for a Tuesday. Good to see the register ringing. Luckily, most of the regulars from around town still showed up, even though
Edgar put on the TV and turned the UHF dial, tuning it to channel 38. It didn’t come in very well, as was the case with most of the channels lately. It’d been like that for a while, and Edgar kept meaning to go up on the roof
When I wrote “Want” as a poem, it was seven stanzas long, but it wasn’t very good. What I did have in my head, however, was the exact painting I wanted to paint to go with it, even if the poem was a bit raw and unfinished. So to
Leonard pulled the nozzle from the gas tank, gave it a little shake, and placed it back on the pump. He looked through the station wagon’s rear window and couldn’t believe all the bags Claire had packed. How long did she think they were going for? He went
My family and I spent a lot of beautiful, sunny days (and some cold, cloudy days) sitting at Beavertail in Jamestown, Rhode Island, watching the water crash against the rocks. We have a photo of my daughter and son together on a blanket when they were little, the ocean in