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Golden Girl- Thomas Piekarski

In 1853 San Francisco was strutting like a peacock in full array, its bluster brimming, flush with wealth that had flowed from gold fields not far to the east. Five…

Hush

Hell was quiet, just a small whitewashed room with a blue curtained window they never opened and the smell of antiseptic permeating the wrinkled bedspread the nurse had fixed lopsided,…

Without Jeremy, Ch 27: Old and New Glories

The Old Glory Diner had been in operation since my parents’ generation. Even before that, it had been a place called Pete’s Luncheonette or Paul’s Luncheonette depending on which one…