Riding Public in a Private City |
If you get on a Max bus at 47th and Nichols, and you're in a hurry to head downtown, you should always ask the driver whether or not they are the next departing bus. Some of them don't seem to l... Posted by on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 01:06:00 GMT |
Death Letters |
The story goes that some time in the 1920s Ernest Hemingway made a ten dollar wager that he could write a novel in only six words. When he was called out on it he submitted, on a napkin, "For sa... Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 20:56:00 GMT |
short story |
I wanted to know everything at once. But I don't know how I found my hotel last night. Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 06:15:00 GMT |