I’ve reached the limit to my tolerance. I’ve heard the platitude one too many times. “Everything happens for a reason,” a friend smiled sweetly, just a few days go, yet her words seemed to freeze the air between us.
Pigeons. OK, they’re not technically people, but they do technically bug me. Like cats, pigeons are not very good at predicting which direction you’re going to walk. But unlike cats, pigeons are not furry or cute.