Steak or a Senior with Five Lives by Jo Russell

Sandra nearly ran into the butcher with her cart as she peered at the fresh-cut ,  t-bone steaks he was stocking in the refrigerated case at the grocery store. “Just what I needed!” she cried. “You only had one, but now all these choices!” The white coated employee...

Appreciating Mom by Jo Russell

As his mom gave her high school teen, Ronnie, a printed list of weekend chores, she heard the tall boy complain with the comment, “Anarchy!” A few days later, “It’s your turn to wash the dishes,” she reminded him with a smile. “Oppression! I’m oppressed! Nobody else...