>~~~~~ 2025 ~~~~~< (251 words, 1 minute read time.) A woman, her presence secured by a pair of black Escalades and a small detail of Secret Service agents idling beyond and just outside of the Washington DC Hindu Temple which the woman had just entered. It was Second Lady Usha Vance. She greeted us with… Continue Reading →
Missing Miss Smith
Seventh Grade, Miss Smith. Not skinny, just cute and petite. She styled her blonde hair around her head like Tippi Hedren. Her eyes were as the Earth looks from space. Sure, I had a puppy crush on her, all the guys did, but how she influenced me had nothing to do with her being attractive.... Continue Reading →