Sometimes when I see a picture of me yapping I can tell exactly what part of what story I was telling. Here I am referring to the fellow on the…View post

Throwback Thursday, taking the dog for a walk. He was a good ol’ flop-eared mutt. Alfie, we called him. Or Alf. Unless I’m remembering that wrong, in which case I’ll…View post

Wound up having to dismount it for the fix, but every now and then yer softhanded writer boy wins one.

A while back I was interviewed about Forty Acres Deep by Brian Reisinger for a piece he was composing about family farms and the struggles they face. The piece by…View post

Was searching for an address when I came across a note I wrote to my mom and dad, dated Mar 11, 2019: I’ve been like Ahab and with two white…View post