I knew a girl who liked to garden but only if she wore gloves because she didn’t want to get her hands dirty. Her father didn’t mind dirt on his hands nor did he care if they got greasy because working with them brought as much pleasure as working with his mind. Something in the… Continue reading What If You’re Waiting For My Call
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The Wrong Impression
There is a Honda dealer near the major airport in my city that has managed to connect me with two salesmen who give the place a bad look. They make me wonder if they spend any time exploring the character and skill of those they hire because my experience is they don’t. Won’t bother giving… Continue reading The Wrong Impression
The Answers To My Questions
During the course of the last 20 or so years I have come across a few things that have raised a number of questions. You can categorize these questions as being a mix of the serious and the silly. Some have no bearing nor impact upon my life and are based solely upon curiosity, but… Continue reading The Answers To My Questions
It’s A Question Of Experience
My middle sister talks about how in some ways we had two different fathers. There was the man he was through our childhood and into our thirties and the man he became after his triple bypass. Grandchildren, age and changes in his health softened him quite a bit, but there were moments when I saw… Continue reading It’s A Question Of Experience
