In my mailbox today, I found a small booklet containing multiple KFC coupons which promoted the purchase of fried chicken in pink buckets. Profits from pink bucket chicken would go to fight breast cancer. Supposedly. Doesn’t anyone else out there think this is a bad idea? I wonder if FD & C No. 3 is [...]


Sticks and stones.
The beach was empty except for Sabine and I, that mid-September day back in 2004. Our three-week vacation in Washington state was nearing an end and we’d headed to the ocean for a few days. She walked down the beach, picking up shells and driftwood, and I looked back at the path we’d climbed down [...]

Spotted.
Every childhood should have a spotted pony somewhere in it.




