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Siobhan ConnallyThe Saratogian |
I felt unsettled as I opened “the paper” and saw the expressionless face of a young girl standing behind a tall man reaching into what I presumed...
The headline grabbed my attention: How do you teach kids to be responsible? My hackles raised as I read through the vertical text from the anonymous...
“I could have lived forever …” my mother used to say. It would be her standard response whenever I had divulged some morsel of information...
I slipped the keycard into a pocket and left the hotel just after sunrise. I was groggy, having slept fitfully. I was intent on clocking an easy run...
The captain’s soothing voice came over the public address system. He’d already broken through the calming lull of the free entertainment portion...
I woke up as if by premonition. The room was dark and soundless except for the steady blinking clockface of an unset video player and the buzz-saw of...
If you are an amateur runner like me you’ve probably heard of John Franks Galloway, who died this week at the age of 80 following complications from...
The cat always looks angry. Even when I’m minding my own business, and she pads over to the couch to plunk herself down on my lap – as her...