A few moments ago my mother called me. My Grandmother has died. She suffered for four long years after her first stroke. The last two weeks were torture. ...Read More
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When I was 22 years old I bought this house in the ghetto. It wasn’t the ghetto then. It was the best street in town. I was surrounded by little old widow women I had known my whole life. Both of my grandmother’s lived a half a block away from me. I had a cousin, two aunts, and one......Read More
It was Friday afternoon. 4:30 time to close up shop. An emergency call came in- an engineer was needed. Technically- the job required an engineer from our sister department. Terry’s area- Terry’s job. Terry referred the problem to Joey then ran from the building like she was on......Read More