(This story was originally written for the prompt: Changed My Life). As described in Over-Educated, Under-Qualified, I did a lot of data entry on my first job out of college. My title was “Program Librarian”. After entering the handwritten code from the programmer, either into card decks via a key punch (VERY old-fashioned), or typing into…
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Suprise Me
Risky Business
Prompted By Timing is Everything
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(This story was originally written for the prompt: Changed My Life). As described in Over-Educated, Under-Qualified, I did a lot of data entry on my first job out of college. My title was “Program Librarian”. After entering the handwritten code from the programmer, either into card decks via a key punch (VERY old-fashioned), or typing into…
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No language in common? No problem.
Prompted By Games People Play
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Facial expressions, body language, joviality, and many gestures can go a long way.
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one of four
Prompted By Graduation
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Message in a Bottle
Prompted By Recycling
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This was in late 1972, when recycling of glass had just become a thing, and we wanted to do our part.
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The Naked Emperor
Prompted By Favorite Fairy Tale
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The Naked Emperor As a young kid I’m sure when The Emperor’s New Clothes was read to me I was delighted by a boy much wiser than the grownups, and unafraid to laugh at the foolish and naked ruler. And later when I was older and read the tale myself I surely appreciated the clever satire, the…
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Reading to Bill
Prompted By Those We Miss
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Written in response to Something is Missing
Going Home
Prompted By Can You Go Home Again?
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This is the first memory piece I ever wrote, long before Retrospect, or taking the Chilmark Writer’s Workshop. I wrote it in 1994, immediately after the events in the story took place and I tucked it away. I had to get my thoughts out. As you can see from the comments below, I’ve shared it…
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Untitled
Prompted By Banned Books
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Saying Goodbye to Mom
Prompted By Trauma
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After my mother was pronounced dead, my sister-in-law handed me the diamond necklace Mom always wore.
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Too Busy to Remember
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