Squirrel Hunting
The man on his way out of the store did not hold the door for me. This was in spite…
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jpfitzer
Author
jpfitzer
Black Helicopters
I stood atop the tower listening…waiting…checking my watch nervously. After three days of continuous work, it was Friday afternoon and…
The Man Store
Two weeks ago I spent two-and-a-half days splitting firewood. Down to the too-long, too-gnarly, too-for-whatever-reason-unsplittable logs that required more than…
For the Birds
It’s 7:55 a.m. and I’ve been staring at my computer screen for nearly an hour. Somewhere close by, outside my…
An Office in Town
Living in Chicago, I heard the same things nearly every day. “Don’t call me ma’am” “I can get the door…
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