To My Canadian Friends . . .
I learned something the other day about you good folks on the other side of the 49th. Just give me a little space here and I’ll get around to telling you what it was. For the past ten years or so, I have helped my friend Brent and his family in the fall harvest. It’sRead More
Disfunctional Welder
The welder of today is a sweet looking affair. The machine, that is, although, perchance, that description could include the one doing the welding. The welders from the 1980’s got their styling, I suppose, from necessity. They were large boxy…
Disturbin’ the Peace
There are those, namely my daughter, who have lately cast a certain smudge upon my name with a reference to me being a wild child back in my teen years. It seems rather preposterous that such comments would be made,…
Broken Doors, Broken Promises
Places and names have been changed to give privacy to those involved. The place had a haunted feel to it. Perhaps it was still a case of the jingles I was entertaining from the phone that had gotten this all…