Archive January 2016

Cracks in the pavement 0

Dear Bradshaw,

Having arrived early for my last lesson of the day I stopped at a nearby bar for a glass of fresh-squeezed orange juice. The bartender recognized me as I entered but, engaged in conversation with another patron, he mimed squeezing oranges and I nodded. While turning toward the juicer, the bartender suddenly covered his mouth and sneezed. I saw saliva spray between his fingers. continue reading »

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