So you know – when you’re reading at bedtime – and you glance at the clock, and it’s one in the morning, and you really have to be up early…and…Continue readingJust a few more pages
A story about the wives of seldom-home whalers and their dildos, aka “he’s-at-homes” “On Nantucket, 80-year-old Connie Congdon and I sat in her living room looking at the 120-year-old plaster…Continue readingA Dildo in Nantucket