One recent Friday morning, I was in the home office when I heard a fire truck stop, as it turned out, right in front of our house. I looked out to see an EMT walking toward our walkway, then veered next door.
I’m conflicted about the proper “it’s none of my business”/curiosity and voyeurism ratio. I mean it’s RIGHT next door. Eventually I went out to the curb to bring back the garbage can that had been emptied overnight, and I see one of the young women Continue reading “Neighbors”