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I love my mom. She has a gift for laughing at my jokes. She let’s me win occasionally at cribbage or dominos. She raised my brothers and I t...

I have a confession to make. I really like Dungeons & Dragons. It feeds the storytelling part of my life. I like solving problems and di...

2020. COVID. Lockdowns. Unemployment. Businesses closing. Borders closing. Political uprising. Protests from voices which needed to be heard...

I am working and banking up a handful of posts upcoming, but I want to give you a little something to chew on for the week.  (In the literar...

This is a little experiment I cooked up last night.  The foundation was laid at a bar in Palma on the island of Mallorca, Spain.  First: ...

Hello friends and relatives. We have traveled to the foreign soils of the Iberian Peninsula, to the town of Barcelona, and in our initial ...

The heat of the summer recalls experiences of my youth.  I remember catching bugs in the field around our house.  In my mind, I can almost t...