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Don’t tell me...      To look at things in the past.  You tell me the same or worse things have been done.  It doesn’t justify the now....

I sit here on the deck, the fan hard at work keeping the flies away, the whirligig spinning in the light northerly breeze, a third of t...

"They" say, music soothes the savage breast.  Miss Lucy used to judge the tenor of our mood by how we played the piano.  The harde...

I've never met you.  I'm glad.  But I wish you had met Miss Lucy.  She would have looked you in the eye (as she did me on SEVERAL oc...

As my second (and final) year as President of the South Dakota Retired School Personnel swings into full gear, I believe it is time to...

Perhaps it's because we ran into former students and/or their progeny.  Perhaps it's because on occasion, Mother Nature has an amazi...

I miss you, little Ruth Marie Nelson Chase Olson.   When I hear that Mitch McConnell’s proudest moment is success at thwarting the cons...