I have always had a fascination with trains, planes and anything motorized.
I cannot tell you the number of times over the past 30 years since my mother passed away I have wanted to ask her a question.
I saw a caption under a picture recently that said over 50 percent of the population in the 1930s had milk delivered to their home.
Back in 2000 I had the opportunity to be in a musical called “The Will Rogers Follies.”
I was recently in a conversation with a longtime friend of mine I had not seen in a while. We do keep up with each other on Facebook, which is…
Have you ever wondered what would have happened if you had decided differently?
I like to fish, so I have my opinions about how to best catch fish.
What will happen to the written word over the next couple of decades?
When the weather starts getting hot is when I remember those hard days of summer.
This past week one of my good friends, Barney Stallworth, passed away.
I had a recent conversation with my neighbor, who owns a small business.
For over 25 years of my adult life, I owned and operated my own business. I miss those days sometimes, but what I really miss is the family at…
This past week I had gallbladder surgery. I’m recuperating now and thankfully not in a lot of pain, mostly just uncomfortable.
I just recently watched a Ken Burns’ documentary about Mark Twain (Samuel Clemmons). Everyone knows Mark Twain; like me, they have read a numb…
Over the past few weeks, I have been having a number of strange dreams. One in particular stands out.
We brought Bev’s mother back with us from Pennsylvania last week and I would be amiss if I didn’t share with you the experience.
We are in the process of moving my wife’s mother to Florida and have flown to Pennsylvania.
I usually don’t write to much about current events; however, I am going to make an exception this week.
Many years ago, I bought myself a motorcycle, a Kawasaki 400 to be exact.
Taking back roads have always been a passion of mine. I like to get off the beaten path to see what lies around the next corner.
One of those unique characters in my life passed away last week. I had known Marty Scott so long I really don’t remember how I first met him.