All Purls. No Swine.
Well, we're well over halfway to 2024's "Kiss a Ginger Day!" No sense letting Prince Harry have all the fun, so I think I'll throw my hat into the ring with a a lightly-edited version of a post originally published on the member feed on Ricochet, more than six years ago, on 2017's smoochy day,… Continue reading Growing Up Ginger, Again
I turn 81 in a few days and I intend to spend my remaining time looking at beautiful things, starting with my wife, and enjoying music and comedy and theater and the writing of writers who make me happy. It isn't what they taught me at the University of Minnesota. They hung T.S. Eliot's "The… Continue reading Recovering From “Garrison Keillor Disease”