“Hello, American This is Paul Harvey! Stand byyy for newwws!” I loved to listen to the Paul Harvey show every day at noon. He’d report...

A bunch of golfers and hackers recently went on our annual pilgrimage to the Sandy Pines Golf Club in DeMotte Indiana. If you’ve never...

As many of those who read my columns and short stories know, I’m a classic rock junkie. I can’t help myself. I’m a walking encyclopedia...

Back in the sixties the country was turbulent. Viet Nam was wearing thin on folks. Civil disobedience, riots, mayhem, and hippies were...

A female truck driver story. It’s been three years since my divorce from Kevin. After twenty-one years of marriage, he said he wanted a...