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By Frank J. Buchman   “How many of you have a horse?”   Maybe a half-dozen raised their hands.   “How many like to read?”   Four times as many arms up   “How...

By Frank J. Buchman It’s a long ways from anywhere to this cowtown. Most people take for granted they can just jump in the car and...

Considering the agendas of certain conniving politicians that would like nothing better than to (attempt) to take my guns away, or at very least, close...

Freshman year came in with a flurry of new clothes and jittery nerves. It was a rude awakening to be the new kids on...

    We had one day of semi-warm weather this week and I took advantage of the weather blip to clean out my chicken house....

Part 3 In early 2004, not long after a Shawnee County District Court judge had lashed the Kansas Legislature for under- funding local schools, urban lawmakers began...

"A horse is like a violin. First it must be tuned, and when tuned, it must be accurately played." Author unknown, and very few might...

Not tired of goose hunting just yet? Have I got a deal for you! In 1999 the US Fish and Wildlife Service created a special...

The summer between my freshman and sophomore year I decided to spend a week with Grandmother just before school started. I had not had...

     Folks, I have bad news about my new Farm Bill Ouija Board. I’ve discovered that I can’t gear up to produce and ship...