by PJColando | Jan 10, 2017 | Uncategorized
“I recognize you. What are you doing here?” The scrub-garbed young man said. Incredulous. “Didn’t we take care of you?” His eyes never left the computer screen, though they went wide as the doctor’s notes answered his question. Then...
by PJColando | Mar 27, 2013 | In the Pink
I relish my momma’s advice because I so seldom got any; she was a busy homemaker. Every word was cash in the bank, kept in memory for all it was worth. Because it was always pithy and true, a keeper. “If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say...
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