Uncategorized It’s a Desk and Then Some More prized than the shelves crammed with statuary, photographs, dog-eared and new books that line the walls of my home…
Uncategorized The Man in 8C At seventy-one, I’m wrinkled, grey-haired, cautious, and calculating, but not wary; agile, but not reckless; I don’t suffer fools, but…
Uncategorized Ahbee, Yogi, and “Dr. Joyce Brothers” It’s funny what reading an obituary can do, in my case in particular when it’s an obituary about the passing…