Bruno set his empty cup down, ignored the veiled insult and began. “You have seen the news paper? You know...
I was raised by a real man in a time of real men. Now, that’s not to say I didn’t have a...
In 1971, there was a local character in my neighborhood named, Mr. Bidwell, who walked to and from the little grocery on...
Monday was spent surreptitiously interviewing the shopkeepers and their employees around the Boutique Morucchio. Antonio and Franco decided that they would send...
There are four ways out of the DogHouse. You can be good- okay, we both know that’s not going to happen- you...
It was only a moment later that Gianna came running into the kitchen to find her husband with a cigarette in his...
The Concierge lowered his eyes to the case and then back to Franco. “Si, Sergeante?” He asked unimpressed. Franco smiled. ...
Two thousand years ago, a child was born and it was a miracle. The child was Jesus Christ, the Messiah, the Son...
I cradled the telephone to my ear with my shoulder as I took my notes: “It’s...
“Amore,” He chided, “what are you doing up? Did I wake you?” Graziella regarded her husband carefully, searching to see...