Humor

The Cigarette Incident

We sit outside on the trailer’s back porch, looking down a steep hill to a backdrop of pines. I sit in my lawn chair, perfectly fit for a six-year-old, and I soak in the sun’s rays. Grandpa lounges in his outdoor-fitted La-Z-Boy, undoubtedly the product of southern ingenuity. Society demands of him nothing in the […]

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My Plight

I am in a plight. I can not form words from my pad of common symbols, as a solitary button is stuck. It consists of a popular icon from our ABCs. I could show you what symbol it is, but I can’t. So allow moi (that’s français for you know who) to act brilliant.  A

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