'You will not make it to heaven on jokes alone,' the Bishop said.
Hank was all magnet, and around him she shattered into metal filings.
She indulged in hot baths, scoured Goodwill for school clothes, and patched the roof.
What’s so cool about Grandma is that she’s the only one who knows I’m bisexual.
Maybe feeling for a minute that I was a prize—so obviously devoted and still sort of pretty, even.
