The "roaring zone" describes the sounds that surround us every day. We all live in a roaring zone. Sometimes we are tuned in; sometimes not. By Rob Poindexter, Partner / Writer I Want To Write For You
Saturday Night: A Visit Home From College, 1983
I wrap a wool blanket about my shoulders, switch off the lamp, turn on the television to Tonight. A Redbook lies fanned open on the forest green carpet. I reach to pick it up, lie sideways on the sofa, and curl back page after page. Mom enters robed in red, carries a glass of white […]