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Though I’ve played trombone, tuba and baritone in public, I don’t consider myself a musician. I am, however,…
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About 15 years ago, I thought I was totally spent as a writer. I’d been through a three-year…
“I’m so sorry, Grandma,” the young man said. “My dog climbed on my bed, and chewed the quilt…
Music was in my family’s blood: I was a piano player and Mom was a violinist. But no…
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When I first planted a small group of dwarf fruit trees in my side yard, I learned all…
I opened the door to my boyfriend’s 1948 International grain truck without a moment’s hesitation. “Okay!” he called.…
The following story first appeared on Bookish.com, and is used here with permission. Karen Kingsbury's recent bestselling novel,…
I’ve always been interested in the flag. I pledged allegiance to it as a schoolboy. I fought for…
