Seventy Pound Baby from Port Jervis Reclaims His Life After TV Fame

stared at me.

The damp autumn air was rising off the Delaware River when I went out to the back porch. Donna was already sitting on the steps, her grey cardigan pulled tight around her shoulders.

“Dr. Miller needs the files from Chicago,” I said.

She stared out at the dark water sliding past the gravel bank. Her fingers tapped against her collarbone again,continue reading …