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On a recent vacation, I was driving in Denver and saw out of the corner of my eye the passenger …
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Memories from the Class of 1977
I always loved talking to Harry Whittaker. He made you feel better than you had the right to feel about …
The Unfolding Highway…part 2
They don’t make cars like they used to. Once we broke down in the Texas panhandle and instead of getting …
The Unfolding Highway…part 1
I remember watching my Dad fold a road map on vacation while driving the highway. It is a lost art …
The Bones of 12 Acres
Before we built our home in 2005, the 12 acre site was grass and trees and water along with the …
Father of the Bride
It’s 5:20 a.m. and the house is quiet. Jenna is getting married June 24th. The young adults bunking here for …
Country Driving
My mom, Charlotte Taylor, recently attended a York University retreat and was challenged to write and she did, writing a …
Judgement and Grace in a Rubber Stamp
It’s difficult to comprehend all the political jousting about immigration policy. And even something as simple as people yearning to …
Line ‘Em All Up
It gives me great pause to consider that President Trump, (if I had written that a year earlier, I would have typed LOL after Trump), enters the White House with infinitely more hubris than any predecessor, even without hearing as yet, Hail to the Chief.
Sunset Beach
I’ve always had an aversion to my own birthday parties accompanied by the candles, singing, presents, and celebration. I would rather sit …
