by Ann Lee Miller | Jan 27, 2017 | Blog, Just The Facts Fridays, New Smyrna Beach FL
I glanced at Jackie’s kitchen clock shaped like a frying pan. Twenty minutes till I had to exit the warmth—literal and figurative—for my unheated house. I wanted to soak up every second. Jackie’s Uncle Louie Kistner, only a few years older than we were, shuffled the... 
by Ann Lee Miller | Dec 30, 2016 | Blog, Just The Facts Fridays, New Smyrna Beach FL
The smallest bridge in New Smyrna Beach, rising less than six feet from Washington Street, might as well have been the Sunshine Skyway over Tampa Bay. My shoulders bunched with tension and my knuckles whitened on the stick shift as I eyed the first “hill” in my... 
by Ann Lee Miller | Oct 7, 2016 | Blog, Just The Facts Fridays, Stuart FL
I eyed delicious, and definitely off the market, Danny Pignato across the school bus bench. The bedlam around me faded like I’d landed in a movie. The hour between Stuart Middle School and Jupiter was a long time to avoid all that cuteness. Too long, it turned out.... 
by Ann Lee Miller | Dec 12, 2014 | Blog, Just The Facts Fridays
Photo by Maria Carrasco The smallest bridge in New Smyrna Beach, rising less than six feet from Washington Street, might as well have been the Sunshine Skyway over Tampa Bay. My shoulders bunched with tension and my knuckles whitened on the stick shift as I eyed the... 
by Ann Lee Miller | Dec 5, 2014 | Blog, Just The Facts Fridays
I glanced at Jackie’s kitchen clock shaped like a frying pan. Twenty minutes till I had to exit the warmth—literal and figurative—for my unheated house. I wanted to soak up every second. Jackie’s Uncle Louie Kistner, only a few years older than we were, shuffled the...
