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Big towns, mean people

I’m Chinese. It’s an immediate and obvious identifier if we’re meeting face to face. My entire life, this has been Continue reading →

One giant leap for mekind

Yesterday, this happened: after almost 6 and a half years, I resigned from my job. It still makes me feel Continue reading →

Eating out

Mary sat staring at the woman across the dining room, a couple of tables over, not realizing that she was Continue reading →

I know what I did this summer

Years and years ago, like maybe 12 now, I was sent to Austin, TX for a project when I worked Continue reading →

Fighting in public

This just happened: I’m walking down the sidewalk. It’s hella hot out. I hear shouting. An older woman and a Continue reading →

Old MacDonald had a gonch farm

Sometimes I hear stories from other people that are so good that I have to retell them. This one belongs Continue reading →

“Are you sure…?”

This here’s another one of my favourite stories to tell: I play hockey with a bunch of guys at work. Continue reading →

Port over starboard HELLO!

I like telling stories. And I like hearing other people’s stories. The stranger, the more awkward, the more uncomfortable, and Continue reading →

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