
The Halal Man with A Plan: Ahmad Rad’s Journey to The American Dream
Ahmad states that he'll succeed because his restaurant "would be better." Nevertheless, in order to be one hundred percent sure, one night in February, he went on a covert spying mission to a small place down the block, Clementine Bakery.
When She Was Allowed To Dream.
My mother’s second dream was to own a supermarket.
As a child, I sat with her in our compound in the evenings, after all the chores were completed, or took a walk with her if the weather was nice. It was on these walks that we usually talked about our future dreams.
Divine Calling
“I like canvassing and doing what I do because it's almost like a way of repenting for my sin of being egotistical. When I walk up to those pearly gates, I want to be like, hey, at least I tried. It’s funny because I’m not even religious."

Ted Conover: The Chameleon
One night while he and his wife were driving in New Jersey, there was a hitchhiker on the side of the road. Any other time before Sing Sing, Ted would have stopped for this hitchhiker. But not this night.

The Waiting Room
Nine of us, patients, sat in the waiting area, but not a single soul made a sound, not even a little girl sitting on her mother's lap.