Christmas Day, I sought out my pew at St. Peter’s. An Episcopalian from the cradle, I am into pomp and circumstance.
Category Archives: Reflections from the Kahwa Coffee Shop
Preserving Marshall
I stood in the breakfast cereal aisle at Publix. I fingered a bag of Kodak multi-vitamin, hi-protein granola
A Ramble in Vermont
We took a break from the autumn heat and flew north to Vermont. The purpose of our trip was to visit our friends Tank and Nelson. They each go by one name, like the Brazilian soccer players, Pele and Renaldo.
Agency
From the techs, to the floor nurses, to the charge nurse, to the Haitian lady emptying the trash, a single question hung in the air
Rules of the Road
The wrathful driver was nice-looking, wore a collared shirt. I pondered. Why was he so irate? He was driving a Beemer, obviously financially secure, unless he was late on payments.
Marshall Craig 