Marshall – Page 3 – Marshall Craig

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.

Riding It Out

I was not thinking about hurricanes back then. I anticipated life in our new home in St. Petersburg’s Old Northeast: warm days under the oaks, visits to Pass-a-Grille beach….