Stacy took command of the round table that she always sat at during lunch. It not only was big enough for her cohorts, it afforded
A drop of blood splattered on the paper, then another. Meg had another bloody nose. It seemed that she had them a lot lately. This
We have all spent time in a lunchroom. Don’t deny it. It is true. In school, lunchrooms were called cafeterias and many doubled as the
I was sitting in a very small coffee shop inside of a very small casino located in a very small town people watching. I happened
Richard Bittner, Jr sat at his desk in his office on the 20th floor of the Bittner Building. He had come from the funeral earlier
Life for me came down to sitting on the park bench during the day, rain, shine, cold, hot, it did not matter. My bench was
William, as he introduced himself or Wet Willy as the rest of the park residents called him, was gone in the morning. I had not
I walked to the park away from the noise of the fire trucks and people shouting. I found the bench I used to sit on
I ended up going back to the shelter for the Wednesday meeting. Not because I really cared so much about my sobriety but because it
I had only been in the hospital for 24 hours and I needed a drink. I mean I really needed a drink. My hands were
