Slow Cooked Salmon
For a moment, it felt as if we were playing house. Sitting at my kitchen table, dressed to the nines, quietly eating the food we prepared together, jazz…
Breakfast for Dinner
“We’re having breakfast for dinner.” “What about the ham?” “Your dog ate it. How do you want your eggs?” “Fido ate the whole ham?” “Well yeah, I guess the dumb…
A Toast...To the Happy Love Triangle!
As the grandfather clock in the dining room struck 7, I took a seat at the middle of the table, next to my cousin Paul and my Aunt Ethie. Christabelle sat…
Self-Eavesdropping and a Fruit-Laden Tale
With a steadying breath, Edna launched into her list of provisos, scarring experiences, and assorted baggage. Her own voice quickly felt distant to her, as if…
Rose Garden Part II
“Now come along, you wouldn’t want to leave Fran waiting now. Leave your bags by the door, and come along.” The small group of students hurried past Charles…
Supreme Cuisine
Step I’m a bit closer to the long table. I can see the backs of those seated, enjoying their meal. Step I’ve been in this line two hours now for chair 42 …