Springtime in the Rockies is stunning. . . . Emerald green grass fills the canyon circled in mountains still snowcapped as they play hide and seek in pillowy clouds. The trees, full with leaves that seem to have materialized overnight, tickled by … Read more
I’ve been accused, on occasion, of having a few screws loose. I’ll admit it. But that’s not what this blog post is about. I have never been accused, however, of being a loose screw—at least not to my face. But that’s not … Read more
That durn Irish gopher! LOL!
I remember my youthful notions. Yes, there was a time when my younger mind had the crazy idea that “someday” everything in life would be perfect—loose ends would all be tied up, the house would be tidy … Read more