IT’S JUST A GAME, RIGHT?

It’s just baseball.  A game.  Not life or death, by any means. Why then does it bring tears, at times? Just last year a possibly washed up major league player, who was sitting at home thinking his career may be done, was still being pushed by his dad to keep at...

SAP, JUST PURE SAP

“No offense, but that’s more syrup than I put on my waffle this morning…” That remark is one of my favorite comments about a column that posted on this web site.  I am sappy.  I don’t want to be sappy, but it rhymes with happy, so I guess...

A TRULY FINE VINTAGE

Serendipity is defined as an unplanned, fortunate discovery. You see, we were in Tennessee.  Some of the folks in our group are history buffs, which meant a longish-stop-over at the home of our seventh President, Andrew Jackson (aka “ol’ Hickory”)....