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Sometimes Life Coughs Up Coincidences No Writer Of Fiction Would Dare Copy.

Memory Is The Basis Of Every Journey.

Just The Act Of Cooking Made Her Feel Better, Because Cooking Was Life.

How Many Have To Die Before We Will Give Up These Dangerous Toys?

There Is A Story In The Book Night Shift, Called 'the Mangler,' About A Laundry Machine That Takes On A Sort Of Malignant Life. I Worked In A Laundry For About A Year And A Half After I Got Out Of College. It Was The Only Job I Could Find To Support My Wife And Our First Child. There Was A Fellow There That Had No Hands Or Forearms. He Simply Had Hooks. This Is One Of The Things That They Don't Tell You About When You Become Management. You Have To Wear A Tie. It Was This Fellow's Tie That Did Him In.