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Yesterday I suffered one of those "wish I could forget" moments and it was all the fault of the gas tank. It said Empty, dinged loudly and flashed a yellow light.

There was once a woman who had a long stay at the airport. So she bought a good book and a bag of cookies to eat. She found a nice little place, put her stuff down and started to read.

From time to time I think about what life would be like. An article said, "Life is not a race to win nor is it a business to make a profit. It is a journey!" Yes, it is! Truly one's life is a journey.

Story:Each Sunday, the old pastor would pull out his pocket-watch on a long chain, and he'd place it gently on the pulpit in front of him.

The house next door is getting a major facelift and in the process its fa莽ade is being removed. Let me explain.

The math professor's six-year-old son knocks at the door of his father's study. "Dad", he says. "I need help with a math problem I couldn't do at school." "Sure, just tell me what's bothering you.

Almost every day unexpected events happened around the world which make innocent people victims.

Chapter Two in the ongoing saga of Cleaning My Office: Work not Designed for Cowards.

It's been quite a week. Though not in chronological order, I first want to offer my thoughts and prayers to the people who lived, and in too many cases, died, in West, Texas.

Some people joke that men in Canada are treated as less valuable than dogs.