Arthur Norris went back to the shed to fetch gasoline for the mower. In the twilight the straight tracks of newly shaved grass looked like different shades of ribbons spilled from the spool. “Arthur!” he heard her calling. She was… Continue Reading
“Somebody rescue me!” Carrie thought as she flipped the burger. She flipped the one next to it. There was that hiss as the new side of the meat met the hot plate. She sighed. An observer, maybe someone sitting at… Continue Reading
“A goat,” exclaimed the host and the audience whistled loudly. “That leaves us with only two doors. And now you know that chances on the left door are two-thirds. Would you like to change doors?” You know it’s not really… Continue Reading