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Ice Cream Sodas in the 60's   When my mom and her friend Ruth took over the soda fountain I started working as a soda jerk....

     This week I had the opportunity to ride along with a young trapper who traps a couple hundred coyotes every year in...

     Ladies and gentlemen, the Greenlash has begun. All along the urban/rural interface the peasants are revolting. Those who used to cuss the...

     I could never be a homemaker. It's waaay too much work and too much of it is of a repetitive nature. Take...

There really are only two kinds of people in this world, those who prefer being inside and those who prefer being outside. I have...

The justice system sentenced me to a day in their custody last week. I got called for jury duty. There were a couple reasons...

I vacillate between being a traditionalist afraid of the future and being an early adopter of technology. I bought the first model of Apple...

It’s been a spell since I’ve had any Aggie Limericks in my column. And, since I happen to believe that the limerick is the...

By: Morgan Ayres   “What do you want to be when you grow big?” Every time I was asked this question growing up, I would start...

“I WANT MY FRIEND TO MISS ME AS LONG AS I MISS HIM.” Saint Augustine   I am looking forward to the 21st of January for two reasons. First...