En Route to Your Going’s On
January 11, 2009
It has been suggested that I include in my column some information about Rhode Island. Something, anything, about where I’m living. I stay inside as much as possible, but for the sake of the blog, I decided to go outside and look around.
The first thing I saw – A man in a Taurus dropping his toddlers off at a day care center. He looked rushed. He grabbed each child, one at a time, out of the back seat, and placed them on the sidewalk. Read more
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The cop looked in the dumpster and noticed a picture of his wife. He had just received a complaint from the Olympic Sports store that someone had dumped bags of garbage in their dumpster. That someone was me. I’d cleaned out a few drawers of hometown memories that morning, – high school notebooks, graduation pictures, diplomas, clippings and headed into what I thought was a free-for-all dumpster tucked behind a strip mall. After I threw the bags into the dumpster I took a walk with the dog and when I returned to my car I was met by the policeman and the assistant manager of the Olympic Sports store. Read more »