In the darkness of space, we hear the opening bars of "San Antonio Rose" sung by Patsy Cline. The music wanders with us throug...

I knew this, but reading Peter Unwin’s “The Narrow Sea: Barrier, Bridge, and Gateway to the World. The History of the English Channel” reinf...

I've seen quite a few posts on patriotism today, and a smaller number of posts of bits from patriotic movies. I'll share mine: ...

So I'm close to being back to full-time work at the full-time job. Still working at home thanks to King Corona, but it's been busy...

July approaches. And I don't know what that means. Any other year, it would mean the family at scout camp, me at home working and pr...

It’s been a while since I wrote about life, the coronavirus, and that blasted bathroom remodel. So here goes. BATHROOM: It is done. We hav...

"First they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a socialist. Then they came for the trade unionists, a...

When I was a much younger man, I could sit and stare at a fire for hours. When the wind is calm and the summer noises are almost gone so you...

So you know last weekend we were getting buried in snow. This weekend, near record-high temperatures, and I got the little bit of fence bet...

This is how you know it's Memorial Day Weekend in East Idaho. I mean, usually it's rainy as all get out, but this year being 20...