Archive for ‘May, 2012’

My Chickens Are Totally Racist

The following is an abbreviated version of a longer essay. We have five chickens. We wanted some variety so, after poring over the mail-order catalogue, we…

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On Being Mrs. T and Waiting for Magic Mirrors (an excerpt)

The following is an excerpt from a larger essay. I remember watching a lot of TV when I was little. Laverne and Shirley, Mork and Mindy,…

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Nothing says “loving mom” quite like desperate screaming from the bathroom

It’s warm out, and sunny and lovely. Exactly the kind of day that drives people outside to take walks, mow lawns and mutter to one another…

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