Black Light

I used to have a recurring nightmare. I'd enter a dark room where I sensed a malevolent presence. Instinctively, I'd flip the switch on the wall, but the light wouldn't respond. Fear would grip my heart as I vainly repeated my attempts to shed light on whoever or whatever approached me in the darkness. It's … Continue reading Black Light

Poker Face

"Something's wrong with me?", Jamie, my wife, said over the phone.  "I can't straighten my legs.  What am I going to do?" What was she going to do?  What was I going to do?  I was out on my route.  I couldn't leave.  I felt helpless.  She was at home taking care of our two young … Continue reading Poker Face