Rhubarb To check on your rhubarbI tuck my sharp knifedouble-wrapped in plastic bagsunder the bungee of my paddle boardand head out to your dock.Summer is soup right now—hot,…

Does everyone fall in lovewith their ex–brother-in-law?I did for a moment.He came to my house to eatthis man-cook who knowsthe fishmonger, the fisherman(never a woman in his world)buys…