by Lisa Westbrook—Age 46—Memphis, TN For three years I worked part-time at the front desk of a small hotel in Washington, D.C. It was easy work, paid well and offered a short commute—across the street from my apartment. It was also near the Kennedy Center so it attracted actors and performers. I got to meet [...]
by Terry Elliott—Age 59—Lakeville, MN Starting late, I take a radical step and move me, my wife, and 1-yr old daughter to Minnesota, without a home, without a job. I answer an ad in the paper and talk my way into an entry level financial analyst position with Sperry Corp. The hiring manager tells me [...]
by Meg Favreau—Age 23—Philadelphia, PA About a month after I started working at the TV shopping channel, my boss and I met for a brainstorming meeting to come up with more special promotions for the upcoming holidays. I noticed that between the Christmas rush and celebrating the company’s birthday, we didn’t do anything for Thanksgiving [...]
by Lisa Wells—Age 24—Portland, OR Linda comes into the café with Cathy and the tall junkie guy. They’re all junkies, but he looks extra bad, jaw hung open like a hooked fish, stringy hair falling out in places, graying prematurely in others. He’s on his ankles like a sloppy stilt-walker, beginning each step at the [...]
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