March 2024

I’m a sports fan. But here is the thing.You don’t have to be a sports fan to enjoy the best thing on the field. The mascot. I’m not sure every team has one. But if they don’t? They should.During my athletic career, I have been a Wildcat, an Eagle, and a Bulldog on the field […]

Directions by Linda Stowe When I was a kid, I was surprised by how many of my classmates did not know their directions. Most of them knew their left hand from their right, but when they were asked anything about compass directions they were easily confused. I wondered how they could not know that? It

Order in the court.Order in the court. All of a sudden, “POOF.”You have now been awarded the status of High Judge in all of History. So, with that. Who in history has been wrongly accused? OR.Who in history got away with it and should not have? Let us know what you think, and tap that

The world goes around and around.The days spin by. So do the years.Every spin brings another. And with that, we have happenings. Things. Occurrences. Days we like to remember, and days we’d rather forget. This is the day that my dad died. Eleven years ago. How can some woman who is my age still miss

March is “Love Your Chicken Month.” Well. Not really. But if chickens had a month, March would be it. They start giving slightly better eggs in the Spring. And by Summer, their eggs are back to be full-tilt yolky delights. All that aside, a lot of people really do love their chickens. They cuddle them

Memory By Linda Stowe At least once a week my brother and I talk about our childhood memories. Sometimes we share funny stories but most often we have questions. Questions for which we will never have answers because all the people who had the answers are gone. It’s down to just us and a smattering

Oh. Sorry. I’m back now. I drifted off there for a minute. You see, I just read an article that said this: On average, the human mind wanders about 30% of the time. As I did some further poking around, the average of these “studies” falls in the range of 30% to 50% of the

I just can’t get over myself on this one. I like a good haunting, dang it. Maybe it is because our house on Bruce Avenue may have had an extra spirit poking around while we were growing up. It sure seemed like it to us. Or maybe it was my love of the film “The