Maxed Out #8: Baker Beach
Max heard the Nessun dorma ringtone and groaned. It was his brother Andy. It was an emergency. He could sense it. He … Continue reading Maxed Out #8: Baker Beach
Max heard the Nessun dorma ringtone and groaned. It was his brother Andy. It was an emergency. He could sense it. He … Continue reading Maxed Out #8: Baker Beach
I’m hosting a marathon featuring my brother Max. As you’ll see today, if you don’t already know, he has all kinds … Continue reading Maxed Out #4: Vampire House Warming
Maxed Out #3: Demons My eldest brother Max, for those of you who don’t know, is one of those alpha … Continue reading Maxed Out #3: Demons
The Letter – A bit of a story, a memory, and a mystery (at least to me) Late into the … Continue reading The Letter
“I want my ashes scattered in San Francisco Bay,” said my sister Roxanne. “Do you know how many bodies are … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Ashes
Christmas Orphans (a short random tale) “Why do I have eyes of different colors? The brown eye is my own. The … Continue reading Christmas Orphans (a short random tale)
My brother Val and I had gone to the beach house for Thanksgiving. This was 1944, before my marriage or … Continue reading The Beach House
“I want my ashes scattered in San Francisco Bay,” said my sister Roxanne. “Do you know how many bodies are … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Ashes