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Jennifer and Joy
09/20/2025 By Joy Lynn Clark I was struggling as a single parent when I moved back home with my parents. It was a humbling experience. At first I worked as a weekend hostess on the breakfast shift at the local diner where I saw all of my former classmates. I held my head up and showed every last one of them to their tables. I also attended bartending school where I earned my certificate. I still had my hopes for radio and television so I kept sending my resume around. I said goodbye to all of my friends on the breakfast shift and started tending bar just 10 minutes from…
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Strange Case
By Joy Lynn Clark 09/06/2025 In spring of 2019 soon after the rains, I decided to lease a studio in the Mellwood Arts Building in Louisville. The space was very industrial and home to several arts groups. My studio was nestled between a dance, pottery, and wax studios (candlemaking). I saw the potters assistant (I guess, she said something like “in training” or something like that. I never met the candle maker but, I saw those dancers all the time at first. I ended up deciding to work the graveyard shift after my foul debut singing, “Prostitute” at the very top of my lungs. “Oops” I think to myself as…
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I am a human being
08/25/2025 By Joy Lynn Clark Somebody decided to take all of my money with a cell note, claiming that I could not be paid for owing this phone bill. The next company decided that I was not allowed to change my phone number. I kept asking myself, “Do I need to walk around with this phone bill and show people that it was in fact paid off?” My banker asked to see my rental lease in order to allow me to be paid. “Rent lease? I don’t think that’s appropriate.” . . . So I brought in a commercial lease and added it to my business account. They had every…
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