When I was a kid, I’d go to work with my Dad on Saturdays. He was a milkman for a long time, and this is when milkmen would have to get up at 3 in the morning to be sure … The rest of the story…
Love To Hate
I’m consistently astounded at how many people right here in America apparently love to hate. By that I mean they seem to truly get their kicks from hating others to the point of even murder. In the past two days … The rest of the story…
Nothing moves quite like a hummingbird. Here in Colorado, it’s getting to that time of year when we’ll hear them go buzzing by in the back yard. Sometimes they move so fast you only hear ’em. But then sometimes they … The rest of the story…