Saturdays at my house are reserved for TV westerns. I start early with Have Gun, Will Travel, then run through Maverick, Wagon Train, and Gunsmoke (pre-Festus, please) before ending the sofa-bound adventure on the...
Someone told me once that my dad was born on a kitchen table. I’ve always thought that was a joke since Dad, like me, shined at disassembling a decent meal. My grandmother made it...
Along the Chaplin River Ducks rested on exposed rock along the bed of the Chaplin River as my friends, the Kaelins, and I surveyed the water from a pedestrian bridge. Like us, the birds...