by Teri Ong  Maggie gathered up the mail in the box in one swoop as she opened the front door with the other hand. She tossed it on the console table inside the door, along with her purse and keys. There was never anything of real interest these days. Everyone does everything through social media, she thought, idly wondering how long the postal service could reasonably survive.  “Well, here’s one thing,” she said half out loud. “A save-the-date card from the Lowe family.”  Those usually meant a wedding or a baby shower was in the offing.  “Hmm! I’ve never seen […]

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