Gone Are The Days
“I was writing short stories, and I remember that the biggest thing you could do in school then was they had an Atlantic Monthly short story contest,… Read More »Gone Are The Days
1950s
The Rock
From the Rock, by Kris Kristofferson :
I said, “It’s at least forty feet high, and it’s a rock that looks just like a naked lady.”
“Do you mean…all over?” she said, with a worried look.
“Yes,” I said, and I was going to go on when my father motioned for us to be quiet.