Letting Go
Sometimes you just have to let go… My coonskin cap, given to me by Grandma when I was a tot in the 1960s or early ’70s, still has my name…View post
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Sometimes you just have to let go… My coonskin cap, given to me by Grandma when I was a tot in the 1960s or early ’70s, still has my name…View post
We sold out for a while but happy to report a van just dropped off a bunch of these:
When the crew at Wisconsin Historical Society Press says they are all-in to promote your new book, they are ALL-IN.
In lieu of your monster HD flat screen, it’s tough to beat bright leaves, autumn sun, and listening to the Packers on this cigarette pack-sized beauty in the room over…View post
The project I referred to yesterday is a novel (ostensibly for young folks, but just for the sake of making the house payment, let’s put the upper end of that…View post