MY CAVE, MY VIEW
by Gary Torres
I love living in a small town and I hate living in a small town; but mostly I love living in a small town. It is that time of year…you know when lock your car doors or someone will leave a zucchini.
The leaves start to change, the air feels cool, the...
MY CAVE, MY VIEW
by Gary Torres
When my too kind and loving wife and I were younger, I thought that the three words she longed to hear most was “I love you”…
Now; many years later, I have come to realize that the three most precious words she waits to hear are: “I’ll clean up.”
I guess...
MY CAVE, MY VIEW
by Gary Torres
Well it was bound to happen. Nikki went to college again. I cried. I am such a big baby when it comes to my kids. I try not to be; but the tears start flowing.
Last time it happened, Nikki looked at her mom. “Mom, tell him to stop, I am only going to...
MY CAVE, MY VIEW
by Gary Torres
I have come to decide that the key to a happy long lasting relationship is communication. So I am effectively communicating with my TV via the remote control and a bowl of popcorn.
Thus earnestly employed, when my too kind and loving wife who has been...
