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Allison Vander Broek

A Summer of the Yips

Last month, I forgot how to hit a forehand. Mind you, I’ve been playing tennis for probably 30 years now. I know how to hit

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Dana VanderLugt

The Tender Tilt of August

My Ferris wheel metaphor also means I tend to get a little melancholy when we begin the descent, when the humid days of August wind

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Meg Jenista

Karen-ing for a Good Cause

Common interactions with a Karen in the wild usually begin with, “Uhm, excuse me?” and end with “Can I speak to your manager?”

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Nancy Knol

The Things We Say, The Things We Don’t

I just finished reading Elizabeth Strout’s The Things We Never Say, and it left me wondering about the things we say and the things we