It's not me, it's you

I remember the winter of 1966-67 for two reasons: 1.  The Lehigh Valley (my home in Pennsylvania) received more than 67 inches of snow t...

The following little story may make a bit more sense if you read this one , first.     But if you choose to read on without checking ou...

I can't say whether or not running inspires genius or if my mind is simply trying to distract me from the activity.  It's no doubt t...

One of the annual rituals during our summer vacation is kite-flying on the beach.   We arrive just as dusk is on its way out and...

“Broom swept.” If you’ve sold a house, or bought a house, you attach a particular meaning to that phrase.  As a seller, usual c...