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86. Time

Joy looked at the parking lot’s meter and wanted to cry. “What’s wrong, Mom?” “Crystal, it’s frustrating,” Joy said. “It’s like I’ve blinked and I’m living in a new country, where I don’t speak...


1. Typewriter

My grandfather’s typewriter sits in the corner, mocking me. I really should put it away. All it does is remind me that I’m not the man he was, and probably never will be. He...


The 100 Day Project

Okay, so I don’t understand Instagram, but there’s a thing going on that sounds like fun that I’m gonna take a crack at: Basically, for the next 100 days, I’m gonna take a...