Writing

Thirteen.

Thirteen. Blocks. That’s what I walk every morning. That is the distance from our hotel to the conference hotel. Thirteen blocks and blisters that have …

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A College Couch Story

My college futon wasn’t just a “couch” in my minuscule studio apartment – it served as my bed and bed to my one-too-many-drinks-to-drive friends who …

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