63. Strut Like Maverick
It was one of those days when I knew I looked good. You’ve had those days. When you look in the mirror, check yourself out and point your two finger guns at yourself with a little smile. That’s how I was when I went to my friend Gina’s Junior prom. White jacket tuxedo, black […]
60. Test The Truth
It was a week before I graduated college when I was accosted by a stranger at a gas station. I was filling my tank at a station less than a mile away from the capital building in Providence when the man asked if I could help him. He was older than me. Maybe ten […]
59. Don’t Punish Your Clients
My mother was cleaning out the house and found an old passbook savings account at a bank in Newport. (I should make a quick reference for millennials. A passbook is a little banking book in which the bank would stamp your debits and credits and show you your balance. Long before ATMs.) My mother gave […]