The Wolf hangs around a coffee shop in a trendy part of town. His hair is flecked with gray. The slight limp he had years ago is now pronounced. He smiles more than he used to. His gaze is still sharp, but the ill will that once shone there is gone.
Coffee shop bustle surrounds The Wolf. He is a regular. People drift in and out, greeting him as they pass. He lingers, joking a little with the women behind the counter before he moves on.
The Wolf walks this greener pasture among sheep he’d have savaged twenty years ago. Today, they have nothing to fear from him. Read the rest of this entry »
In several catalogs, I have seen a new brownie pan designed to make sure that each brownie has at least two crusty edges.
This all edges brownie pan seems to be being marketed as an advance in making brownies. If you’re the sort of person who is a fan of the crusty edges of brownies, it may just be the sort of advance you’ve hoped for.
I’m Not That Sort Of Person
The news this morning tells me that two men in Britain are being charged with running an illegal sperm donor agency. So many questions, so few answers.
It Was Run Out Of One Man’s Basement
Because isn’t that the sign of a truly legitimate medical business? Apparently eight hundred women and couples would answer yes to that question. Read the rest of this entry »