Message from the Universe
Stories happen to those who tell them
So this happened: I was walking my two dogs, Cubby and Sparky, as I do every morning we’re in Pittsburgh. We live on a switchback road, Clayton Avenue, that is connected to a main street, Perrysville Avenue, at two points. It’s a circle, more or less, really convenient and I know it so well by now I don’t have to look at anything along the way. I meander…