BACK IN THE SADDLE
Meant to be a hobo
Maybe I was meant to be a hobo.
Sparkle in the world of politics
Last week’s election got me thinking about Sparkle Crowe.
Celebration is always enriching
Sometimes it was at our house, sometimes it was at Stu and Martha’s, sometimes it was in the fellowship hall of a Presbyterian church in Richmond, and once — memorably — it was in Uncle Jim Luginbill’s immaculately cleaned garage.
Job was a little fishy
Whose idea was this anyway?
It was a Christmas tradition
It was a Christmas ritual.
Model is a reminder of visit
Why is there a Lamborghini on the shelf above the refrigerator? Because we’re still picking up after Thanksgiving.
'Hunters' brings back memories
Maybe I watch too much HGTV.
Hike of a lifetime
It could be the hike of a lifetime.
Music for the road
If you have trouble finding me these days, chances are I’m somewhere on county road 400 South.
The past in music
The lyrics coming from the other room weren’t exactly the sort of stuff that flowed from Shakespeare’s pen.
Squirrels are ungrateful
When did the squirrels turn against me?
Longing for the new scarf
That clicking you hear in the background is my wife’s knitting needles.
Caution: Column is contagious?
Maybe this column should be sprayed with Lysol before reading any further.
Back to school
At least the professor can’t call on me.
Geographic memories
Sometimes it seems as if I have a whole, separate geography stuck in my memory: Places that used to be but now have disappeared, existing only as ghosts.
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