What Weird Times These Are
December 31, 2021
Oh, boy. Please, 2022, be better than (at least the last part of) 2021. I’m looking back over the past month or so and thinking
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Oh, boy. Please, 2022, be better than (at least the last part of) 2021. I’m looking back over the past month or so and thinking
For 40 years, the holidays started for me the week before Thanksgiving. It was a short work week, and I’d start packing on Monday for
It’s 2008. Me, to my 16-year-old daughter, broken hearted after the end of a friendship: Sweetheart, I’m so sorry you’re hurting. What do you think
I grew up in a house that was built in 1902, on a tree-lined block in an older neighborhood in Jonesboro, Arkansas.
Curmudgeon alert: I hate Halloween. I always have. No, I was never traumatized by a goblin on Halloween, I just don’t like scary things. I
At my age (I’m a proud 57), I and many of my contemporaries are dealing with aging parents. With age comes hearing loss, and, although
I miss him a lot in the summertime. Baseball season. Busch Stadium II. The Bottlecap. Baseball Heaven. The seats were red and they were so
