“Ed….you need to get down here now. Your dad’s not going to make it.”

By: Ed Kennedy That was the shocking call I got from my father’s longtime, fantastic girlfriend, D, at about 3 in the afternoon while at the office.  I don’t know how to explain that call outside of distant echoing of D’s voice on the other end of the line, while vivid memories of my father … Continue reading “Ed….you need to get down here now. Your dad’s not going to make it.”

It’s the Little Things…

By: Rebecca Frager Four times in the past month I have hurt myself.  They weren’t major injuries, but they hurt like heck. The first was a paper cut on my finger.  That thing made my hand throb for several hours.  The second was a splinter in the palm of my hand.  Again, nothing major, but … Continue reading It’s the Little Things…

Where’d Jensen Go?

By: Anonymous Jensen was quiet. He was tall, skinny, and had a dark complexion.  The type of person to make a joke, and you weren’t entirely sure if he was being serious or not.  He was in a fraternity at our college, even though he was the last person you would picture to be in one. … Continue reading Where’d Jensen Go?