This is My Photo Finish – Fiction

September 1, 1999

I was immediately sorry that I had indulged a tarot reading the night before. I wasn’t superstitious; I just didn’t like opening unnecessary gates. You never know what you might let in.

AmeriMart – The Conclusion – Fiction

September 1, 1999

The woman seemed to approve, shrugging to her bodyguard before tucking the check into her purse – a signal which Pat took to be his chance to leave with facial impunity.

Hooray for Everything! – Fiction

September 1, 1999

“I am intelligent, a person of deep ideas, and therefore I enjoy Pavement,” we told ourselves. Alas, we can fool ourselves no longer.

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