Sister Sally, Biker Chick

My sister Sally, husband, Jim, and five friends arrived at the lake yesterday–on Harleys! (Well, Sally and her friend Linnea came by plane, and I picked them up at the airport). But Jim and his guy friends arrived on bikes. It must have the neighbors in my quiet...

My Magical Time Machine

Writing “The Rustler” is a real experience, deeply emotional. I had a tough time getting going on it, what with the normal rush of summer and Dad deciding to saddle up and ride for Heaven’s brand. Now that the story is rolling, though, it’s a...

Life at the Main House

It’s pretty quiet around here. Cousin Mary Ann’s grandchild is visiting, along with his parents, so the whole crew is out at the lake, splashing and sunning and catching up on all the visiting. A day in the life of Linda: I get up early, most days, and...

Tuesday Chatter

I’m a contrary old cuss about some things. (You probably didn’t hear that here first.) It’s a Lael trait to be contrary, after all.Years ago, when it was a cutting edge deal (pun intended), I had laser surgery on the old eyeballs. I traveled all the...

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