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My grandmother was lazy.
Fifty-one weeks of the year…
Remember “Suicide Is Painless,”
“Wasn’t that a great movie?”
The genial man in the hospital bed…
When I was a little kid, I loved to draw and color…
Through a painful divorce, I hung this on our bathroom door knob…
My earliest memory of Thanksgiving was at Grandma Gelman’s apartment…
Last November, my husband and I were awakened by an explosion.
I always thought Scooter was a great name for a dog.