It was Friday afternoon and I was getting ready to quit work and meet a friend for drinks. It had been another tough week at General Mills ...

A few weeks ago, on a farm not too far away, Bessie started her day like any other weekday morning. She walked lazily to the milking machin...

It was another typical, dreary day in my Organic Chem class. If Organic Chem was a type of weather, it would be one of those days in Novembe...

A few months ago my faculty advisor asked if I enjoyed living with ambivalent purpose and suffering through the consequences of my wayward l...

The last couple weeks, members of the faithful FCN few have been clamoring to hear the epilogue to my brief encounter . If my reference to ...