with her turning the steering wheel and blowing the air horn when she saw people. I asked Dave how often they take kids out like that, and he said never; Alex is the only one. Definitely a once in a once-in-a-life
I’ve been in this scenario before. I know it will look like tiny ants in a fire. I will guess at what is happening. I will hypothesize on events as the anchors, winded and tired of talking from a studio with nothing to show, toss the live shot to me over and over and over, ex...
every track on “Double or Nothing” is simply fire. Coming in at just 21 minutes, the record is short and sweet (not to be confused with any other short and sweet 2024 albums). “10 Bands” features one of the most infectious
Nineteen years after the death of my father, my mother remarried. Within three years, her second husband was dead and she was living alone with her advancing blindness in the house he had left her. Even though I had a sister living near her, I felt a need to move to the city where ...
Slow down." For whatever that is the days were long, many days were long. [00:34:14] What I had though, again, fortunately was my newborn son.I had property to piddle around on. I was falling in love with Camilla. And we also had a family crisis come up. We also had a ...
in the slow beat, beat, stop, beat of your heartbeat that you were slipping slowly away and that day, I began to mourn as I mourn still always for I do not get to hold you when I look at your sister’s face I wonder the wonder of the mother with a broken heart ...
Looking myself in the eye much. The vomit wasn’t coming out of the rug, So I filled a pail with cold water and Left the rug to soak in the shower, My feeble attempt at cleaning up after myself. I brought my son downstairs. ...
when you’re just getting ready to open the presents. The greed factor is right there. The next one is the last three minutes of the last day of school. … You're sitting there, and it's like a slow fuse burning. I said, ‘If we can catch that three minutes in a song, it's...
Sam’s brother, Matt, flew from Australia and, trying to get Sam out of the house, took him to a NASCAR race in Fontana, California, where they met Barker. Robert “Bootie” Barker had been paralyzed since a car accident his senior year in high school and never let it slow him down...
The going was slow as we walked single file. The trek proved more physically taxing than we expected, I think because in walking we were stomping our feet with every step to securely embed the crampon points into the ice. It was tiring. Half-way up the climb to the top of the glacier...