I was busy at work in The Doghouse, but I wasn’t ‘in’ the doghouse, if you know what I mean. Lately, I...
Martin entered the hatchway of the 747 and was greeted by a pretty, young flight attendant. She asked to see his ticket,...
“So, Mr. Shaw,” Mary said. “Janet called and said you were going to take a vacation and...
We had a neighbor on Wassom Street who lived across from us in an upscale, rambling ranch house with his pretty young...
He was good to his promise. Bepi did not resist and Bruno did not cause him any lasting casualty. As he lay...
I needed gas for my Detroit dragon, a ragged convertible dinosaur I had dug out of a local bone yard. I was...
I had just settled in with a good book: comfy over-stuffed wingback chair, with a soft-bulb reading lamp, a single serving of...
I had just settled in to eat lunch: drained Albacore Tuna on white, with mustard, thick slab of sharp cheddar; a healthy...
With that said, Bill leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms on his chest, and set his eyes to stare at...
Something was wrong. Something was bad wrong, I could tell from the way they were huddled together like thieves in the kitchen...
“Bill, this is Martin. I have some ideas about negotiations with Elizabeth and her attorney.” There was...
The coffee boiled into the upper creel and Franco poured it into two demitasse cups. He offered one to Antonio and then...
I was in the back storage shed looking for an old owners manual to my mower, when I found my snorkel gear....