Four Each Day

My manager describes the meal she’s about to have: tomato soup and fries, from the restaurant upstairs at our store. My co-worker and I, on ...

“I’m running a mar athon tomorrow, so I’m not having any carbs,” the woman at the next table intones while her server stands impassively, wa...

 The woman sitting across from me on the subway continues her ritual: placing her fists on the line of her jaw and pushing her knuckles up t...

 The grey-felt furred Frenchie, eyes huge and solemn, watches me with his head cocked at an extreme angle from across the department floor, ...

The cat jumps up on the bed where Katie lies and stalks over to the crescent of her body. She throws herself down into the crook of Katie’s ...

The couple and their enormous suitcases finally manage to shove their way onto the subway car, despite the conductor repeatedly closing the ...

The normally orderly line to get into the co-op seems particularly disheveled today, with group of people milling about the entrance in clum...