This old memory came back to me the other day. It's been in my heart for years, but the other day it came back with in a powerful and poignant way. Maybe you need to hear this story. 

OK, this one is a little longer than usual. I got a little chatty. I hope you don't mind. I had a lot to say. Let me know what you think. I would love to hear from you. 

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This is the title story and the final chapter of my first book, Sunset on Summer. I hope you have enjoyed my stories. They are old now, most of them over twenty years. There are other stories. I will tell them. I would love to hear yours, too. 

Slow down. You are missing things. Beautiful things. Hurry is a bad, costly habit. 

Get a Kleenex before you listen to this one. I'm warning you. 

This one will make your mouth water. 

In today's story I poke fun at our son Charlie a little. Listen up. 

A humorous story about what happens when you are not careful about the things you say. 

There are people all around you who are longing for something that you can easily give them. 

Do you like attention? I'm conducting some informal experimentation about this...