Timothy, Teddy Bear

Timothy, Teddy Bear Timothy really, really, really wanted to change places with another kid. He couldn’t sleep listening to all the fighting at night nor could he play listening to all the silence during the day. In the beginning, he tried making his parents happy. He would tell them jokes, he would show them his…

Smokin’ and Jokin’

Smokin’ and Jokin’ “You know,” I said staring into the flames of my cigar, “I once dated a time traveler.” “Oh,” my father said without turning my way, “one of your ex-girlfriends was a time traveler?” “What? No! I just dated one,” I leaned forward and tapped the ash from my cigar, “we went on…