Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

gesturing for me to enter his study, where the walls were lined with medical volumes and historical biographies.

He sat at his desk, polished his glasses with the edge of his sleeve, and began to read through the clinic pages I laid before him.

I stood near the window, watching a grey squirrel bury an acorn in the dry grass of his yard.continue reading …