Creative Writing by Mark C. Wallfisch July 16, 2021 July 16, 2021 “My son is separated from his wife, who rents a room from me.” That was the first line…
Courthouse by Mark C. Wallfisch July 2, 2021 July 2, 2021 It was a stuffy, summer day in the courthouse, and I had two appearances to make. First, I…
Speeding by Mark C. Wallfisch June 18, 2021 June 18, 2021 An EKG monitor displayed the electrical activity of the failing heart of the old man who was strapped…
Old Jewish Comedians by Mark C. Wallfisch May 28, 2021 May 28, 2021 A group of old Jewish comedians was vacationing at the beach when they saw a rip current carry…
Bell Curve by Mark C. Wallfisch May 21, 2021 May 21, 2021 “Look at the bell curve, Boss. That’s the normal distribution of intelligence in the population. Half the people…
Writer’s Block by Mark C. Wallfisch May 14, 2021 May 14, 2021 Mitch grumbled to Jacob, “I can’t think. It’s like I’m on a precipice where I can’t jump off…
