My Christmas list this year could have been broken into three categories: my family, the friends I see most often, and the friends I just about never see but think about every day. That last group is made up mostly of former colleagues, teachers who started at about the same time I started, peo...
No dreams could find their way into the black velvet canyons of his sleep. He was physically exhausted, and his mind and his emotions threw in the towel, too. For several hours the lights were out; all was silent. He did keep breathing. He had a pulse. His heart pumped blood through his veins; hi...
Hector found a picture in a magazine of a luau and there was definitely a guy playing a guitar. The outfit the guy was wearing was pretty wild. He was wearing an ordinary white shirt with a button-down collar. The sleeves were rolled up halfway. But then, instead of pants, he was wearing somethin...