Day: March 24, 2004

Tiny Hot Dog Buns. Tiny Hot Dogs. Tiny bottles of catsup and relish. Do you see where I am going with this? Where are the tiny hot dog buns? Can […]

I blew out my throat. It was on fire, it hurt so bad. But, it was my birthday. I was going to drive to Corpus Christi with my dear, dear […]

My friend, Alice, has a story that must be told. Many, many moons ago, she was living in Dallas, working at a fancy ad agency as a copy writer, making […]