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Roger That
Roger assumed I knew where he was and what he was doing. In truth, I didn’t even know Roger’s name.
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King Of The Dung Heap
I studied Milton’s face as he rambled about himself and his past. Occasionally, I got a word in. “Milt, you said that before 9/11, you were king. What did you mean by that?” “Yes,” responded Milton, a bit too loudly. “King of the Mail Heap.” He was almost defiant in answering my question. “There was…
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Stuck On Memory Lane
Finding a life partner using the internet is like trying to find a needle in a haystack. A recent New York Times article about online dating said the solution was to burn the haystack. It did make perfect sense. I have my set of dating parameters. I should stick to them and delete any men (the hay)…
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Muscle Memory
I thought I’d found the right guy. But his mind was back in the 1970’s. What was, was. Forget it!
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I Get By With A Little Help From My Kid
Sometimes guys are legends in their own minds, think that they’re funny, or they are really, really stupid!
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Ain’t Gonna Happen
I sent a text to Russ. “Arrived.” No response. I waited a bit longer—maybe thirty seconds—still, no sign of him. I sat and thought about my next move. Was he inside the restaurant? Should I go in? I could feel my heartbeat quicken. I was worried I was being ghosted again. I pulled down my car’s…