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I’m about to help my son with his homework, since he has a learning disability and can’t read very fast. I love my son and I love helping him with his homework. Unfortunately, it’s for a history seminar I’m starting to think of as “Jew-haters and How They Grew”: it’s focusing on Hitler and Stalin. … Continue reading Tonight's reading
So what I’m thinking is that it is possible for a high-school reject to get revenge. It takes 30 years or so, and the wonderful experience of childbirth, but it’s possible. Here’s how it happens: you and your husband stop off on the way home from lunch at the neighborhood grocery store (they still have … Continue reading Popularity in high school, thirty years later
Here’s the main kitchen window, over the sink, being prepared for the outside panes… And the breakfast room window, too: Lucy, of course, has to oversee everything:
They have many rainy days in Ireland, where this bit comes from. One of my favorite writers, Flann O’Brien. There was nothing unusual in the appearance of Mr John Furriskey but actually he has one distinction that is rarely encountered – he was born at the age of twenty-five and entered the world with a … Continue reading Diversions for a rainy day.
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