The Last Ark of The Covenent

Love Is All That Matters

My father-in-law passed away Sunday night. He’d been a young stage actor in New York. He’d been one of the original writers on Captain Kangaroo. He’d

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The Santa Con

I’ve been eating my weight in candy cane cookies and want to be in denial.   Instead, I feel compelled to plumb the labyrinthine depths

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The Ghosts Of Boyfriends Past

It is my sophomore year of college circa 1985. I’m driving my lemon of a Ford Mustang on the mean streets of La Habra, California at 3 a.m. What is an intelligent girl of 20 doing out at such an hour? Spying on her boyfriend, that’s what.

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