"B" Stings

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Portraits of a Misfit Child

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The following sketches are not written for the purpose of assigning blame. Laboring under the constraints of a one-size-fits-all system, the...
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Not Yet Sick of Trees

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We passed a low row of elms. She looked at them awhile out of the ambulance window and said, What are all those fuzzy-looking things o...
Thursday, January 19, 2012

Back When There Were Hobos

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I have been trying to determine how the romantic, free-spirited hobo evolved into the pitiful homeless person. I'll admit, I have s...
Tuesday, January 17, 2012

How Cheerful Slogans and Sweet Euphemisms Saved Annabelle From the Valley of the Shadow

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One day when Annabelle was in the third grade, she was called into the Principal's office and told not to walk home from school as she ...
Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Why I Would Rather Wet My Pants Than Talk to You

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How does it feel to be shy? I would like to think I'm writing this on behalf of all shy people everywhere and not just because...
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Friday, December 16, 2011

"B" Stings: You're Naming Your Kid WHAT?!!

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"B" Stings: You're Naming Your Kid WHAT?!! : My all-time favorite among unfortunate given names is Stringfellow Barr . Yes, ye...
Tuesday, December 13, 2011

You're Naming Your Kid WHAT?!!

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My all-time favorite among unfortunate given names is Stringfellow Barr . Yes, yes, I know he was the founder of St. John's Colleg...
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Back in my mid-twenties I held a lowly clerical job in a San Francisco-based corporation. One day I was pulled from my regular duties and asked to go over various files in order to destroy evidence of price fixing. This new assignment violated my code of ethics and I was in the process of considering how and when to launch my protest when my in-laws decided to pay us a visit. Naturally, I spoke to them about my job dilemma since it weighed heavily on my mind. Here's what my father-in-law said: "Listen, tootsie, if your boss tells you to do something, YOU DO IT!" We (my husband, his parents and I) were seated in our small apartment drinking wine.Thus, my reaction to my father-in-law's admonishment was to hurl my wine glass in the general vicinity of his head. I am not proud of this criminally violent and shockingly immature behavior and, in retrospect, I regretted that I had not opted for a cleverer and more graceful way to address my father-in-law's misogynistic posturing. As the years progressed, I learned to act on the (formulaic) advice I gave my students -- "Use your words!"
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