Amanda Woomer
Bio
Dog mom. Wine drinker. Chocolate eater. Book reader.
Stories (3/0)
It Takes a Thief
The year of masks and social distancing made Maggie long for the touch of another living being. It had been so long since she found anyone she wanted to even have a Zoom date with, but here she is making dinner for someone she just met last weekend. At her home no less!
By Amanda Woomer3 years ago in Petlife
Flirting with the Zodiac
When I was a child, the Fifth Dimension told me it was the dawning of the “Age of Aquarius” and to “Let the Sun Shine.” My mother had me read her her horoscope from the newspaper every morning while she got ready for work. Even my grandmother read her daily horoscope.
By Amanda Woomer3 years ago in Futurism
Fare Tredici
Lucy jumped out of her car and raced up to the bar in Hunni’s Tavern. Her three friends followed at a more sedate pace. They had spent most of the day at Piney Willow Golf Club about 70 miles south down US 1. They drove the beer carts for Hunni’s annual golf tournament where Hunni and 53 of his fellow golfers teed up for a 10:00 a.m. shotgun start. Aubrey Bosephus Hunnicutt, “Hunni” arranged for a chartered bus to transport tournament participants from the parking lot of his tavern to Piney Willow, all covered in the $60 entry fee. Hunni drove down in his Subaru with his friends Artie and Keith.
By Amanda Woomer3 years ago in Humans