I was working in a shipyard. It was my first day on the job. I was chatting with a big, tough guy about my past experiences, and he asked me why I stopped doing carpentry. I told him I felt I wasn’t as good as I had once been, and wanted to try something new. He asked why I thought this job would tu...
I’m doing well, despite the fact that my wife is slogging through a bout with COVID-19. I have a new job that I love. My bosses seem to like me. The United States of America is starting to come out of its flirtation with fascism. I’m coming out, inch by painstaking inch, of the broom closet. And my ...
