Down the Hallway

Short stories of some description

That's Just How it Is

When we were thirty, my friend Sara said, "When I start getting wrinkles, I'm going to have surgery to get rid of them." "Why would you want to do that?" I asked, flipping through the latest edition of Vanity Fair. "Why not grow old gracefully?" "Because," she said, "there's no grace in having wrinkles."