Pilot Light

Detroit revealed herself one block at a time…

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Democracy and the Baseball Bat

My tight voice betrayed my false confidence as two guards exited the customs building, laughing in our general direction; sharing a joke at our expense without realizing how expensive it was…

A Rendezvous on the Beach

After midnight there was no traffic on the road separating the condo from the beach but we couldn’t see the ocean; we could only hear the waves slapping the sand.   “I think that’s Orion’s Belt,” I commented as though I knew the constellations well.  Above were zillions of stars in a moonless night.   Jane had […]