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Ah, the exuberance of youth! I trapped coyotes for a couple weeks before deer firearms season in early December, with the poorest results since...

               It is interesting to try to remember when my brain first started working. I know some tragic...

Like many, I’m headed into a new path for 2018.   Revised dining plans and healthier eating is at the top of the list.  Change...

Well, most of another deer hunting season has gone by the wayside and, as I expected, I’m still venisonless. My neighborhood kids that I...

Well we’ve made it over the first hump, now we just need to welcome in the New Year!   Then, like the commercials on TV,...

  ...Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore, Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I...

  We have sidetracked politics for a moment on grounds that this holiday season offers a time for reprieve. There is anxiety enough these days to fuel...

A lot of people are talking about a short story in The New Yorker right now. A short story. If you care at all about...

I mentioned in the story about the New Neighbors across the street that I had no experience with cows. The only ones I have...

This past summer I wrote a recipe for a side dish of lemon pilaf.  With just a little bit of innovation it has now...