The Year of Our Charlie Brown Christmas

Posted Dec 13 2008 in

It was our worst Christmas tree ever. Not that we Morgans were strangers to bad Christmas trees. Dad grew up during the Great Depression, and years of doing without had left him tighter than Brigitte Bardot’s sweaters. The only real surprise was that, with the holiday still more than two weeks away, he had already […]

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Kim in Satin

Posted Aug 1 2008 in

Jim said it wasn’t that he minded going to see naked pictures of his own daughter; he just didn’t like driving all over the country to do it. I reached across the console to pick some lint off his pants. “Westfield isn’t the other side of the world,” I said. “Anyway, they’re not pictures. They’re […]

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