By allowing ads to appear on this site, you support the local businesses who, in turn, support great journalism.
The importance of the chipped bowl
Placeholder Image
Just as Tink started up the stairs, stepping slowly and carefully as he balanced a bowl and a cup of coffee to keep them from sloshing, I appeared around the corner. I paused, watched, and debated silently as to whether to speak. “It’s not important,” the internal dialogue began.