It’s a late-summer evening in northwest Wisconsin as I write this, sitting on the second-floor balcony of our home on Pickerel Lake. The sounds of
Writing and training in northwest Wisconsin.
It’s a late-summer evening in northwest Wisconsin as I write this, sitting on the second-floor balcony of our home on Pickerel Lake. The sounds of
A few months ago I was looking through the latest issue of Men’s Health magazine and noticed a short story about a man from New
My father died on June 28. I sit in my living room on a Sunday afternoon in July, nearly two weeks after getting the late-night
It’s been three months since my last post, and that means I’m not doing very well in sticking to my goal of one or two
Monday was Presidents Day, and I continue a tradition I appear to have started a few years back, writing about the various presidents of the
I began writing this post early on the morning of Monday, Dec. 27, as Sue and I sat in the Delta SkyClub lounge at Logan