“Are underdogs ever the bad guys?”
Simplia stood at the kitchen sink peeling the label from a mayonnaise jar. “Because it seems like the bad guys …
Simplia stood at the kitchen sink peeling the label from a mayonnaise jar. “Because it seems like the bad guys …
Simplia shut Thurber’s Fables for Our Time with a loud clap! and declared, “Ergo…those disguises in fairy tales were more …
Simplia stuffed into a manila envelope the responses to Morbid in Montana’s question about just deserts for villains who reside …
Sagacia gave her friend the squint-eye. “Thinking deep thoughts again?” she queried. “Trying to,” Simplia admitted. “But when you’re a …
“Lousy with what, dear?” asked Sagacia, not even looking up from her knitting. She was inured to her friend’s fits …