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  Jack hadn’t been able to sleep, as usual. He’d had another night wrestling with Lorna’s unforgiving habits. With the air conditioner set a...

Some people aren’t cut out to be strippers. When I applied to a semi-upscale Bourbon Street club, the owners sent me to their sister establi...

  A cup of unstirred tea that only presents the sugar to the tongue with the last mouthful   It was a strange day. There was a grating...

 After hearing an infant’s first cry, a pair of white wings from the bed of clouds would fall from the skies. Everyone had a guardian angel....

  Sushil and I plodded along the trail in single file. We had a lifetime of experience climbing jagged snow-covered peaks in the Sierra Mo...