Down the coast at the Old Catalyst, Kristie walked into the bar and ordered a beer. “Can I see your ID?” the bartender asked. She pulled out her passport and offered it to him as proof that she was in fact twenty-two. “I need to see a California Drivers’ License,” the bartender insisted. “I’ve been… Continue reading The Old Catalyst
Category: Wild Jane
Time period from birth to age 28 or so.
Diabetes,Yosemite, & PTA
The family was on their first camping trip to Yosemite. They didn’t have a lot of money themselves, but Grandma had given them $200 for the trip. They packed the car full of sleeping bags, an ice chest, a box with kitchen supplies, toiletries, and personal clothing. Dad’s ship hadn’t come in yet, so they… Continue reading Diabetes,Yosemite, & PTA
Geez! Get Out of My Bed
I had told her NOT to use my room. Yes, I had the nice king sized bed and the candles, the incense, and the tube of lube in the night stand along with a generous supply of condoms. Jen, my gorgeous leggy 5’10” blond roomie had a twin bed in her room with no carpet, a sheet… Continue reading Geez! Get Out of My Bed
Troubles
Mrs. Dee had a beautiful garden. Her whole back yard was landscaped in rows of beautiful vegetables; greens, tomatoes, squash, beans, onions, corn, and sunflowers. She had a cement run for her black Cocker Spaniel, “Troubles.” She also had rooms to rent. She took in boarders to help maintain her retirement. Mrs. Dee was cheerful… Continue reading Troubles
Worshipping the Egg
Kristie never really cared much for Easter. As a child, it was her least favorite Holy-day. As a girl, she was expected to dress up appropriately in a pastel dress with lace and fluff, some tight white Mary Jane’s with lace cuffed socks, white gloves, and a simple white straw hat embellished with pink satin… Continue reading Worshipping the Egg