The Trillium Dollar Question and the Approaching

Mackinac Island, a necessary breath in our life right now. When Barry’s workplace offered to take a busload, Word Raccoon tapped me on the shoulder and asked to go. Anything for WR.   We packed too many snacks, not enough caffeine, and a firm resolve to stay politely aloof from the group tour energy—until WordContinue reading “The Trillium Dollar Question and the Approaching”