Gabby
Gabby, you shouldn’t worry about things you can’t control.
Today's world
Sometimes something happens and you just think, isn't that interesting.
My earliest memories are of family dinners. A distinct one occurred after my first day at St. Jerome Primary School. Father sat at the head of the table, between the dining room windows. Without a…
When I said, "Hi, how you doing?" this attractive brunette with a flip hairdo looked at me as if I'd spoken a foreign language. She said something back that had a "ya" in it.
Cookie's big head, mopped with black ringlets, poked through the empty windowpane of the abandoned streetcar.