MEMORY OF THE DAY: NOT HANDY AND I OWN THAT

I am not a “Handyman,” nor am I a handy man. I own that. It came to me late and after I spent lots of time and money proving that I am not handy. This is the story of my struggle to come to terms with not being handy. I grew up in a household…

MEMORY OF THE DAY: THE GOOD OLD DAYS, SOMETIMES

. I see a lot of social media posts recalling the good old days when everyone loved everyone else, and everyone was kind. There was some of that, particularly among people we loved. Unfortunately, people also fail to recall the bad times when reliving. This isn’t meant to be a social commentary, just a short…

MEMORY OF THE DAY: GAMES PEOPLE PLAY (Well, games kids play)

I haven’t written a blog post in a while, but this came to me today and I figured I would crank one out. What games did you play when you were a kid? I’m not talking about organized sports and certainly not talking about video games. We had Little Boy’s Baseball and Dixie League for…