Rain on Leather

We’ve had a mix of cool, dry, warm, wet weather which has favored those with gardens. I have gardens and I have enjoyed all of it. With the changes in weather I have been doing a little more writing about my youth and this short essay is a memory from around 1952. It is true … More Rain on Leather

Lawns

LAWN I’m not fussy about grass in my yard. If it’s green and I mow it, it’s lawn. This afternoon I sat in my faux Adirondack chair and rested my eyes on the scrub and small trees standing by the edge of my property. The yard looked good from a recent rain shower and a mowing. … More Lawns

Childhood Memories

Such a title for a post about desperation! Maybe I should use a title like, “What Was I Thinking?” or, “Why?”. Somehow I was reminded of my early high school years and my freshman and sophomore period. Once a close friend of mine was asked by their mother, “Did George have an unhappy childhood?”. Upon … More Childhood Memories

Grump Attack

GRUMPY OLD MAN An Analysis I’ve been sitting at my keyboard in a fit of sour-puss anger, talking trash with every voice that comes into my head and when they stop I continue to talk trash to myself. What a luxury! After about an hour of grumpy conversation with those characters that have crossed my … More Grump Attack

Catfish and Snapper

CATFISH AND THE SNAPPER It’s not so rare to see a catfish and a snapper in the same day on the same trip. Let me explain. I’d left Virginia Beach after four days of submarine reunion with about a hundred old guys like me. Many had their wives with them, some brought along their kids … More Catfish and Snapper