I looked in the mirror this morning and saw my father.
Author Archives: Marshall
It’s All Greek to Me
My cell phone read 41 degrees. The Fahrenheit reading had been oozing down for the past forty-five minutes.
Bocelli at the Hockey Rink
With fifteen thousand others, we were at the hockey stadium to hear Andrea Bocelli. I wondered. How many people were both an opera fan and a hockey fan?
Eighty Feet Apart
Two houses’ front doors are eighty feet apart, the width of a lot line. The sign on the house to the right had the name of the Elephant Party candidate for President; the other, the name of the Donkey Party candidate.
Leftovers
I pulled open the refrigerator door and looked over the remains of Thanksgiving dinner.
Marshall Craig 