“What... what are you doing here?" He's shaking his head as he walks my way; a steaming coffee mug is in his… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
“I start walking toward my bike with renewed purpose. "I don't think I need any help to knock on a door." Carlos yells, "Be… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
“Today, I'm the real me." She lifts her chin toward the large white beer tent. "How about a couple of beers?" "Do you have… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
“I can see her weighing her response, concentrating like a cliff diver studying the ebb and flow of the tide. "Um, well... could you… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
“When we get to the door I reach for the doorbell but Carlos steps in front of me, grins and then starts banging on… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
“I'm thinking about coffee and dessert when my phone rings. I don't recognize the number. "Hello?" "Bishop!" It's Coach Chase. I almost forgot that… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
“What... what are you doing here?" He's shaking his head as he walks my way; a steaming coffee mug is in his hand. "What… — Greg Logsted Copy Share Image
