Continue On Saturday
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: My date with Luanne Wallace was my first since my wife Alice died. She was sitting behind a dump truck at a stop light when an elderly woman had a stroke and rammed into the…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Visiting someone in prison is not my idea of a good time. It is not a sight seeing expedition but one of course sees many unexpected sights. The first time I visited my father I…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Derrick held up his glass of wine and looked across the table at his brother Donny, then to Donny’s wife Gia. “We’re here to celebrate…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I hate surprises. No, I really do hate surprises. The last time someone surprised me I nearly…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “Stop yanking on my arm!” screeched Alice. She pulled her tender arm across her chest and…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Her eyes followed the line of the shiny tools laid strategically from left to right on the wooden table in front of her. The tips of her fingers wandered over the handles as if trying…