THE OUTHOUSE (Nevada, 1960s)
When Dad finally slowed, I glanced up, hoping to see a nice, clean service station with a restroom. There weren’t many of those out there. That’s where we were, too—“out there”
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When Dad finally slowed, I glanced up, hoping to see a nice, clean service station with a restroom. There weren’t many of those out there. That’s where we were, too—“out there”
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Rounding the street corner on my way to meet a friend for lunch I was confronted by Pottery Barn’s...
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It was once calculated that one person dies every 15 minutes in an alcohol-related crash in the...
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Damaging one’s dominant side has a few drawbacks. My shoulder is fully separated, Type III, and...
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