It was Mother’s Day and I picked up Vince and Autumn for a short ride near the oceanfront. “Did ya’ll call your moms today?” I asked them. “Yup,” said Vince. “I talked to her,” said Autumn. “That works,” I said, “Does she live close by?” “She’s dead.” “Oh, I’m sorry…” “No, no,” she laughed, “It’s… Continue reading A Not-Creepy Mother’s Day Story