David visited from London at the end of the summer, 2017. A large storm brewed off sea. It didn’t affect our weather, but churned up violent waves and such high tides that we had no beach, which forced its closure. We went over, just to look at the odd sight. So we trundled over to…
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Suprise Me
Derby Evening, 2017
Prompted By Priciest Purchase
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David visited from London at the end of the summer, 2017. A large storm brewed off sea. It didn’t affect our weather, but churned up violent waves and such high tides that we had no beach, which forced its closure. We went over, just to look at the odd sight. So we trundled over to…
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Retrospect Post Number 241
Prompted By Retrospect Retrospective
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As we all take a well-deserved break for the month of January to reflect on the future of Retrospect, thanks to all who read and commented as I responded every week to the question, “What’s Your Story?”
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Terror, Reified
Prompted By Banned Books
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Love the Form Factor
Prompted By Newspapers
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When first married, we lived across the street from a supermarket. Sunday mornings, Dan would run across the street and buy a Sunday Boston Globe. We whiled away the day reading it, relaxing before going to dinner at his parents’ home. We moved and the paper wasn’t as readily available. I always subscribed to Newsweek…
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Scarlett O’Hara and Me
Prompted By Teenager in Love
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Even by tenth grade, Amy had developed, like Scarlett, the ability to dangle young men from her fingertips. I dangled gladly.
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Say Cheese
Prompted By Comfort Food
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I realized as the the words were coming out of my mouth that "real" and "Velveeta" should never be used in the same sentence.
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Little House in the ‘Hood
Prompted By My Real Estate Story
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At last I was successfully disentangling from a bad relationship with an incipiently psychotic partner and needed to move out, now. A colleague at work turned out to be the landlady of an available place, not far from our community health clinic, and I grabbed it.
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The Ghost From The Cornfield – How I Stopped Smoking
Prompted By Writer's Choice
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The Ghost From The Cornfield How I Stopped Smoking By Kevin J. W. Driscoll (c) 2025 The flickering TV screen illuminated the dimly lit living room. I was mesmerized, watching Shoeless Joe Jackson in Field Of Dreams glide across the makeshift baseball diamond, the cornstalks swaying gently in the summer breeze. Then, it happened. Another…
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A Rose by Any Other Name
Prompted By Nicknames
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Do I dare to gift myself with my true name of Lauren? Probably too late, and after all, no one calls me “Big Laurie” anymore. Mostly, I go by Gramma.
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The Starlite Theatre Marquee
Prompted By Drive-Ins
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My job, among others, was changing the names of the movies.
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