Author: Marshall Jones Jr.

I was playing with cards, as I often do, when Zach walked up. “Can you do a trick for me?” “Sure,” I said. I like doing them. As part of the trick, I asked Zach…

I’m writing this because someday, sometime, somewhere, somehow I’m going to give someone a gift they either don’t want, don’t need, or just would rather sell, re-gift, recycle, or throw away. This might happen more…

Four or five years ago, my mom found a black leather jacket at a thrift store for like $30. Since no one else in the family wanted it (size, style, whatever), I ended up inheriting…