Hitchhike Pike and Space Wars

by William Crisp

Just in the nick of time, my Mother-In-Law (MIL) called me. It happened to be the very moment when I thought I’d run out of topics (a writer without topics has been proven to endanger readers into bearing, yet another, soliloquy on deer management).

She called to scold me. During my scolding she said that maybe I should write about the things that mothers, wives, sisters and in some cases vegetarians, have to bear on occasion.

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