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.
Category Archives: Reflections from the Kahwa Coffee Shop
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.
Staying In the Game
I looked in the mirror this morning and saw my father.
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.
Marshall Craig 