Storytelling

My wife and I moved into our first house, almost 26 years ago. We had a lot of stuff, combining our two apartments, but I decided to get a new, great big 27-inch television. New house, new television. We'd gotten friends and coworkers to help move things in, so that part was fine. The boxes … Read more

In November of 1962, my mother’s pregnancy miscarried. She hemorrhaged and soaked the front seat of the car in blood as my father raced through the streets to the hospital. She passed out and he assumed she was dead but there was nothing else to do except keep driving. It was dark and cold out. … Read more