There used to be a DC comic series about an Old West bounty hunter named Jonah Hex. He had fought in the Civil War for
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
A perfect day…almost.
Today is Memorial Day. The true meaning of the day didn’t really take hold for me until I was well into my adulthood. My father
The month of August was a very busy one for your humble correspondent. Indeed, I see that my last post was on the 2nd, several
The call of the Western.
With baseball in its All-Star break, something else had to be on the TV in the evening to help pass the time. The other
My mother will turn 81 next month, on the day Sue and I leave for our great Andes adventure in Peru. I’ll be calling her