Yield, Milo

Folks, during this spate of seemingly unending days of over-the-century-mark daily temperatures and oven-like southwest winds coupled with sauna-like humidity, the little drab of...

A morose, sad-eyed, downtrodden farmer wuz sitting at the bar one smothering, stifling afternoon staring at his frosty mug of beer, watching the condensing...

Trying to outrun economic inflation and tough economic times on his farm, an  enterprising, innovative farmer trained himself as an entertainer for hire. He...

A thirsty cowboy walks into a quiet bar one hot, humid late afternoon and orders a frosty mug of his favorite beer. He takes the...

A retired farmer sold his farm for a tidy sum and deposited all his money into a large, impersonal bank in a nearby city. One...

Readers will recall that last week’s column was about the benefits, dangers, and even humor, found in the new technology rage — Artificial Intelligence. I...

The topic of Artificial Intelligence (a different kind of AI than we aggies are accustomed to) seems to be everywhere in the news these...

                    This week I’m eternally thankful that I’m still around to write this column. And, I’m mad because I escaped an untimely demise —...

I’ve had all kinds of close encounters with snakes during my life. Years ago, I almost got bit by a rattlesnake that I temporarily...

This week I learned why I’m so smart. It’s because I have a bigger brain. How do I know I have a bigger brain?...