One day, my neighbor and I decided to dig for dinosaurs. That is, we looked around, found a suitable bare patch of ground between a big cedar tree and the huge bush in the backyard, and began to dig. The effort was serious; we even wore hard hats. Well, at least my neighbor did. He … Continue reading Dinosaur Bones
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The Ball Game
Tara Beaumont walked along in front of the metal bleachers, listening to the raucous Friday night crowd. A half-naked teenage boy, covered in red and white body paint, skittered past her, hooting and hollering like a howler monkey in heat. My how times have changed. A girl with short shorts sauntered by, which, among other … Continue reading The Ball Game
Greg C. Miller, Author 