Category: Flash Non-fiction

I have a fuzzy memory of the first time I sent an e-mail. It was March of 1977. I was working on my second B.A., this time in Computer Science because my first bachelor’s degree in Psychology was like a firecracker that goes “pffft” instead of the bigger bang I was hoping for. I think […]

There is a road, as straight as a runway, which is perched on top of “holy hill”. It had that moniker because along this street was a Catholic seminary, a residence for nuns, and a Catholic high school. It included a few houses. The mayor lived there. It would eventually include some townhouses. This was […]