Perspective
Bringing the Boys Home
The uncle I never knew died 95 years and one month ago today, going over the top on the Hindenburg Line in a forgotten place in 1918, just a few weeks before the end of World War 1.
The uncle I never knew died 95 years and one month ago today, going over the top on the Hindenburg Line in a forgotten place in 1918, just a few weeks before the end of World War 1.
A few weeks ago the Wall Street Journal had a special insert in the daily paper that dealt with retirement.
Diana Stanley shares the story of her husband, World War II veteran Glenn Stanley.
Just the other day I glanced out the window while running through the 12-bar blues on my 53-year doghouse bass and saw a bear scampering along in our side yard.