The ciondo-selling women were the first women I encountered as business travelers.
Having grown up with hyper-religious black aunties, I knew that when the woman’s teary eyes met mine I was supposed to join her in prayer.
To achieve a transformation adequate to the scale of planetary catastrophe, we will need to stop having firms that are ruled by profit.
But That's No Reason to Be a Worry Wort about It
I rode the 381 home and sat in the priority seats just behind the box of free tabloids.
Towards a Grand Unified Field Theory of Why Dogs Pee Where They Do (In Fields, for example)
Screwed Up Records & Tapes is a record store that sells neither records nor tapes.
No meaningful dialogue goes unpunished
“Why is this all in English?”