It Was All Because Of His No-good-dirty-rotten-pig-stealinggreat-great-grandfather!

Each Beat Told Him He Was Still Alive, At Least For One More Second.

The Bark On The Tree Was Just A Little Softer.

My Parents Played Bridge, And I Remember Being Fascinated Watching Them. I Sometimes Got A Chance To Sit In On A Hand, Which I Loved. But Then I Didn't Actually Play On My Own For About 30 Years.

There Is No Lake At Camp Green Lake.

When I Turned The Corner, I Saw Toni Waving At Me From The Elevator. I Think I've Already Told You How It Made Me Feel To See Her Smile And Wave At Me. You Can Have Your Sunsets And Waterfalls. If A Piano Were To Suddenly Fall On My Head, That's The Image I'd Want Forever Engraved In My Mind. —alton Richard