Laura McBrideDec 34 minA New York StoryThe noise of the street is left behind. The taxis honking, the delivery vans being robbed of their clinking, squeaking hand trucks' siren...
Laura McBrideNov 223 minThe Lost WeekendOne of my favorite classes in high school was German. I really did want to learn German, as my early childhood had been spent in a kindly...
Laura McBrideNov 192 minThe Train is DangerousI am the offspring of an execrable cook. Don't mind about that; my mother wouldn't have. She knew she wasn't much of a cook--wasn't...
Laura McBrideNov 103 minThree Course Lunch for a BuckI well remember the early days in New York City, finally making it as a freelance writer, when I was often taken to lunch by an editor...