BACK IN THE SADDLE
With aging comes some struggles
You know you’re dealing with an old friend when the first words out of her mouth are, “How’s the dog?”
Backyard ‘zoo’ livened up gray day
“I feel like I’m in a zoo,” I told my wife over a bowl of soup.
Cat could not be blamed for keys
The black cat crossed my path in Markle.
Sometimes we need a superhero
“The dam has broken,” said the voice on the phone.
Jack wasn’t a fan of the new name
What’s in a name? Not much, maybe. But the wrong moniker at the wrong time can be a little jarring.
Grand-neighbor title worked well
No, I'm not a grandfather. At least not yet. One of the joys — and trials — of small town life is how close we are together.
Historic markers can be confusing
Ideally, a historic landmark ought to provide future generations accurate information about the past.
Corvette just wasn’t quite his style
The vanity plates caught my eye.
Conkling was an incredible friend
Back in the Saddle
Mailbox needed serious clean-up
Maybe computers should be designed to have a flush handle. There’s a trash can, but that’s not doing the trick.
Little knowledge was a lot annoying
Sitting in great box seats along third base line at Victory Field in Indianapolis, we were hoping to squeeze the last bit of baseball enjoyment out of August. But a young woman behind us had other ideas. She was an expert. Or, more accurately, she thought she was an expert.
A simple walk could be effective
Economists insist that new technology results in productivity gains. And that’s probably true in the long run.
Chicago trips opened up the world
When did we start treating our children like hothouse plants?
Fire photos didn’t require footwear
It was a Friday night just a couple of weeks ago.
Take a trip to California, virtually
Settle in. Take off your shoes. I’m just back from a whirlwind gig in San Francisco and have some images to share.
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