There are days, many days, when I don’t understand why I try to play the game.
Then there are days like Thursday.
Continue readingThere are days, many days, when I don’t understand why I try to play the game.
Then there are days like Thursday.
Continue readingI’m thinking maybe we should open a bed-and-breakfast. We now certainly have the sheets for it.
Continue readingA couple of friends, separately, asked if I was gonna “blog” this week.
Continue readingSure, it’s one of my all-time favorite Golf League stories. But I bet it’s been 15 years since I told it last. Then, curiously, I find myself telling the tale twice in two days – on two different courses.
Continue readingWhat’s up with dinosaurs, anyway?
Generally, my wife Gerri has found better ways than I have…to make our pandemic “downtime” productive. Sorting through stuff we’ve stored for ages, for example. And yeah: turning all those trays of slide transparencies into digital files we might actually take the trouble to view once again.
The first thing I noticed, as our Kairos Weekend began inside the prison last week, were the guys who didn’t show. Continue reading
Sheep, for the most part, are an abstraction to me. I see them in photos and videos from time to time, but as a city dweller, my up-close encounters with them have been limited.
That changed a bit last summer though, on a vacation trip to Scotland and Ireland. When you get away from the cities in either country, you find sheep practically everywhere.
Joe Maye won’t be around for the finals…and ain’t that a shame.