Saturday, December 6, 2025
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memories

Never Trust the Boys

Every few years my Dad would take us to Duluth, Minnesota to visit his old Army buddy, Joe. He and his wife had 10...

For The Love Of Horses

World Renown Horse Trainer-Judge Was True All-Around Cowboy, Friend Of All By Frank J. Buchman    The horse industry has lost one of its best. From a...

Roger’s View From The Hills

SOD BUSTER! "IN THE END, IT'S NOT THE YEARS IN YOUR LIFE THAT COUNT.  IT'S THE LIFE IN YOUR YEARS."                                                                   Abraham Lincoln      As time goes on, and...

Thunderheads and Rainy Days

Friday June 26th was a beautiful day. In the afternoon the thunderheads billowed up in the blue sky. As I watched them I was...

I remember American Freedom

As the years continue to roll by at a faster rate than ever before, I must write another column on the American freedom I...

Grandmother’s Coffee Table

One day at Grandmothers when I was 3 years old, all had been quiet. I had been coloring in my color books, and watching...

Daddy’s Quirks

My dad was such a character, I would love to have known him at the age he would have been now. If he had...

Driving Lessons from Dad

Driving lessons from Dad started very early in my life. Not that I knew he was teaching me but I sure learned a lot...