Fashionista
Getting ready for a Friday night date I pull on my favorite argyle sweater.
Getting ready for a Friday night date I pull on my favorite argyle sweater.
After dinner I happened to glance over at the sign pictured above.
As I drove, a glint of sunlight from the base of a tree caught my attention.
Each year billions of greeting cards are exchanged in the United States. Billions.
With shock and dismay I saw that she, as she’s often prone to do during movies, had fallen fast asleep.
I’m not helping much because I’m busy planning a 475-person meeting at work.
I’m in the middle of supper. The phone rings. The stranger on the other end asks, “Is this Mr. Atkerskin?”
Today in Kansas City it’s snowing like I’ve never seen it snow before.
I peeled off the sticker with a grin. I had to give it to them, those boys were clever.
The other day it snowed in Kansas City. And not just a little, it dumped ten inches in as many hours.
Author: Aaron Atkinson