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
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
I was once again honored and privileged to be asked to speak at the Rice Lake Memorial Day service, held in Veterans Memorial Park
When you’ve been around a few decades—I’m into my seventh now, as of last October—you occasionally find yourself thinking back to certain decisions