Coming Unwired

I miss fences. Not building fences, mending fences or stretching fences, but the simple sight ...

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The Relative Truth

Every family has its particular pecking order and each member has his or her function. The ...

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I was reminded of a sordid bit of my past when someone recently posted a picture of me at the ...

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(The following is part of a series of articles in celebration of Arenzville’s 175th ...

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I usually eat alone. I like it that way. Really. My favorite meal companion is the current copy ...

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One of the joys of teaching a college class is that even at my age you can do stupid things and ...

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Coors, Chords, and Chicken Wire It was a blast from the tuneful past. My friend Rich Dunseth ...

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The MacMurray girl wrote a letter to the Jacksonville paper: “The flood was not all bad. For ...

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It was a long but inspiring morning. I sat on a small panel of folks who pretended to know what ...

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The kid needs help . . . serious help and I don’t know where to send him. He just can’t focus. ...

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