I am standing in my friend’s kitchen while she speaks in hushed tones on the phone. She hangs up and smiles, revealing that the boy she likes has finally asked her out. “We’re going to the movies on Saturday!” sheRead more…
A sea change
We have pulled over three times already, trying to identify the source of the squeaking in my grandparent’s station wagon. ‘Just ignore it!’ my grandmother implores, but my grandfather is resolute. ‘I’m not going to listen to a bloody squeakRead more…