For a while there, in the middle of the 1980s, you could not go to the movies without running into Rick Moranis.

There was a stretch in the early ’90s when you could not walk past a movie poster, a magazine rack

Ray Delgado had walked the same three miles of Route 12 for fourteen years, and in that time he’

Every morning for two years, the old man at the corner booth ordered two coffees and drank only one.
Every morning for two years, the old man at the corner booth ordered two coffees and drank only one.

Sit down at a chessboard. Thirty-two pieces lined up in two neat rows, sixty-four light-and-dark squares

Every shelter has one dog like Chief. The one who stops trying. At Riverbend Animal Shelter, just off

You knew her the second she opened her mouth. One line — “Turn around, bright eyes”

There was a stretch of years when you could scroll every movie listing in town and never once see his name.

Carol is sixty-one. Her son Daniel married Rachel four springs ago, and somewhere in there she broke

Della Rourke had been on her feet since six that morning, and by the time the old man came in, the rain










