Lunch In Lyon
By Shirley Lupton My son, Robert, and I were having an argument on the train platform in Avignon. He wanted to stop in Lyon to have a look around and have lunch and I wanted to go straight back to...
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When my oldest son was five or six (he turned 49 on August 13), we left the women—his mother and grandmother—in the cave and went to forage for lunch meat and hard rolls at Muller’s delicatessen on...
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First Love By Jim Sizemore I arrived at her door nervous, like a teenager on his first date. It was my mother’s 72nd birthday. I was 42 then and had driven nearly six hundred miles from my home in...
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At first, of course, I wanted to love him. But I quickly learned to hate him. That continued well into my young-adult years. By then, though, I had finally begun to pity him. Then he went and died on...
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