Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
Well, now, I write a few columns in advance so I can have a few weeks of “column respite,” and the God of Rest...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
I’m writing this column in early May and you’ll be reading it at the end of the month or early June. I needed time...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
President Trump signs executive orders left and right, so, as a constituent, I have a favor to ask of him. “Mr. President, please sign...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
Faithful readers, last week I left you toward the middle of the Old Boars’ Tour of Wabaunsee County on rural roads. My ol’ Missouri...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
Faithful readers, I don’t want to bore you with a personal travelogue, so if you’re not interested in reading about my experiences on a...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
I loved old-time, family-owned hardware stores. They had everything you could imagine in stock and it was crammed into the narrow aisles of the...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks in the Dust
Sometimes interesting or humorous true stories from the distant past just morph their way into my columns. Such is the case of this true...
Yield, Milo
Laugh Tracks In The Dust
My story about the Washington State ranching couple who pulled pranks on “gun free” retailers in the Seattle area, prompted a response from ol’...
