>It’s always bittersweet to read the essays that get published in an issue of a magazine that didn’t accept my…
>Now that my blog is over a year old, I find myself looking at posts that marked memorable dates, like…
> Starbucks is one of my offices away from home. As are two lovely independent coffee shops near my home.…
> It all started very innocently. Or at least that’s what my son, Jason, believes. A few days ago I…
>Saturday I went back down to Oxford for the monthly meeting of the Yoknapatawpha Writers Group…. kicking off our second…
>After being glued to the Olympic Triathalon on television yesterday morning, I was amazed at how few pit stops those…
> This is a story about A Dog and His Boy. Well, the dog is only three and the boy…
>Friday afternoon my husband and I went to a “White Coat Ceremony” for the 150 students entering the freshman class…
>Friday afternoon my husband and I went to a “White Coat Ceremony” for the 150 students entering the freshman class…
>Who can forget the image of the downhill skier crashing violently on the 1970s ABC Wide World of Sports, since…