“When we get to the door I reach for the doorbell but Carlos steps in front of me, grins and then starts banging on the front door with all of his might. The door shakes and his pounding thunders throughout… — 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
