Sandee’s therapist had assured her the only way to get better was to dig out and confront those old childhood memories and put them to rest. The process was far more intrusive and painful than she had imagined, and she wondered if she could ever put herself together again after deleting the bad stuff. . . . . David, Sf.G.
When John saw the Craigslist ad, “Free Computer,” he was intrigued and read the rest of the ad: “Optional max ventilation installed for extra cooling, may need some repairs.” A closer look at the accompanying photo, however, gave him reason for concern. . . . . David, Sf.G.
She hated to spend the money, but KiKi was resigned to the fact that she had to make an appointment with the dermatologist. The over-the-counter moisturizers just weren’t working . . . . David, Sf.G.
Normally, the two part WalMart stupid ray–with the first stage cleverly hidden in the parking lot lights, and the second part hidden in what looked like a door opener–would be sufficient for normal crowds, but with the line starting even before the Texans Game was over on Thursday, they decided to do a couple of passes with the new airborne stupid ray to ensure maximum sales. . . . . David, Sf.G.
The first lesson Jack taught in his gun safety course was “Always keep the gun muzzle pointed in a safe direction”. . . . . David, Sf.G.
Charlie had bought his sons a present that he thought would be challenging and help develop their mechanical skills. The ad in the science magazine had said “Some assembly required.” In retrospect, Charlie thought the description somewhat inadequate . . . . David, Sf.G.