Life In A Southwestern Town

Behold! The face of my holiday nemesis! If you’ve known me for any length of time, you know of my absolute aversion to Andy Williams’ holiday classic song “It’s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year.” What you might not know, however, is the story of why I break out in...

In my dream, she’s picking me up from the airport, like she did on that Summer day in 1993. She looks at me, with that knowing smile, and all I can do is sigh. It was good to be home. It was good that she was the one that I saw first. For the last 18 hours, I’ve been...