Yes, fifty years ago today it happened. Quite a story. He was your favorite uncle and he liked you a lot too. You were all torn up.

You drive down the same country road every day at dawn and see through plumes of dust

Tommy is the only man for miles around who can knot a ti… Old farmers come to town on Satur… and wave from pickups with respect when they see Tommy on the street

The other day I was talking to a neighbor who said he has found a way to help the poor and improve our environment simultaneously. It’s no secret, he said, that we have a dire food shor...

My mother always said my father was a little odd and she lived wit… all those years and should have kn… When we were small my sister and… knew he was different. No other fa…

We write the stories of our lives between the bookends of birth and death They stay on the shelf

Some day soon Wall Street giants will walk on their hands never sit or sleep. They will eat

Old Sam in Room 322 at the nursing home asked the nurse to push his bed near the window because in October he likes to watch the l…

Everyone who has money should drop it in a vat and anyone who needs money should take what they need a Swede, a Dane and two

Inseparable they are, landing one after another on the ground under the bird feeder two mourning doves

Wally Anderson, father of three daughters, was not pleased after reading an email from Shelly, his eldest, a week before Father’s Day. He thought she might be coming to visit for the ho...

The call comes in to the police station. It’s a small town and the voice at the library says “He’s at it again.”

If he were perfect he wouldn’t be Dan the Handyman, laying tile in crooked rows,