Monthly Archives: August 2017

Andy “Well, howdy there, pahdnuh.” he greeted me as I made my way down the steps into the waist-deep water. “Hi!” I replied, “Ahhh…this is more like it.” I sighed as I sank down onto the submerged concrete bench. “It’s … Continue reading →

  “We could call it Aunt Martha, Inc.”, John suggested. “Great idea!” I agreed. It was the seventies and I was enjoying the company of a quirky assortment of creative, imaginative people. One of the things we excelled at was … Continue reading →