A Hairy Flaw

I had not seen Smita since her vacation to India.  I remember her being very excited about her trip.  She had not seen her...

Mixing A Marriage

I am always astounded whenever I hear Vijay?s opinions. They always seem to be out of the Dark ages.  Certainly on many occasions after...

A Father’s Love

It is a hot day and the sun is burning a hole in the ground.  He wipes his forehead and the sweat runs down...

A Eulogy For my Father

This article is in memory of my father, Joseph Pinto, born in Mangalore, India to the late Mr. Emmanuel Pinto and late Mrs. Piad...

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