Being Scared of Them

  When I was a little girl, my next door neighbor hosted a Halloween party that everybody in the neighborhood attended. One of the features of the party every year, was the “guts box.”  She had a black cardbord box that was all taped up, except for a round hole where you could slide your […]

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My time in jail isn’t what you think. Before sobriety I had one little five minutes of it…I won’t go into the story because it’s not nearly as risqué as it sounds…but know that I walked out of it with a slap on the hand, no record, an eventual fine and a date with the […]

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