Henry Buckler had never caused any trouble before. This morning, however, he stormed into the dental office and straight to Anita’s desk. “Mr. Buckler,” the young, petite nurse said pleasantly, looking up from her paperwork, “I don’t recall you having an appointment today.” “Is Bernie in?” he asked tersely, clearly agitated. “Why, yes. He’s –”…Continue Reading “Choppers”

The first time Joe heard the big red button telling him, “That was easy,” he chuckled. Sure, it was an advertising gimmick for an office supply store, but the irony killed him. He was at work, where they had just finished lifting a satellite onto the top of its booster, encapsulating it in its payload…Continue Reading “Easy”