April 1, 2020
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Old road has disappeared to history
Back in the Saddle
The rows of corn kept marching in neat lines, east to west, north to south. There wasn’t any hint of northwest or southeast to be seen. Any trace of what I was looking for had long ago been erased by passing time.
Time with The CR was a good ride
Back in the Saddle
Some anniversaries pass quietly. You never really notice them. Others smack you upside the head and make you wonder, “Where did the time go?” Thursday’s one of those for me.
Little knowledge was a lot annoying
Back in the Saddle
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
Back in the Saddle
When did we start treating our children like hothouse plants?
Bottles, cups belong in the trash
Back in the Saddle
There I was, walking down Main Street on the west side of Portland with a Bud Light bottle in each hand.
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