O Holy Night
Granny hugged her knees and rocked back and forth on a bench in the Greyhound bus station in Springfield, Virginia. She did this to keep warm. It was 11 p.m. on December 24. Granny had arthritis and...
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“I am McLovin…” I once heard Bobcat Golthwait say, “You never really ‘lose’ your job. I mean, you know where the job is. It’s just that when you go there, someone else is doing it.” True that. It...
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Why do we harshly judge a teenage boy for not being man enough? I never took much notice of the kid until the fourth or fifth magazine cover I saw of him. Rolling Stone declared, in bold block...
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