
On the Air!
What a pleasure to chat with Tom Sumner. And it was made even sweeter as I got my radio start (yes, yet ANOTHER chapter in
What a pleasure to chat with Tom Sumner. And it was made even sweeter as I got my radio start (yes, yet ANOTHER chapter in
Being a writer is sometimes a solitary profession (if you don’t count a large yellow dog or a husband wandering into my office periodically during
Sunset … for me that conjures up visions of sitting on a beach with my sweet husband, adult beverage in my hand, complete with little
It might have come from a 1950 Washington Post article. Or from an incident that happened during the battle at the Alamo. Or from a
Christmas! The day that causes children’s eyes to glow with excitement and makes adults’ hearts swell. The day we took weeks to prepare for. And
It was the battle cry of a generation: “Peace!” The war protestors of the 60s and 70s marched, chanting that word in the hopes of
I hope I get a bicycle for Christmas. I hope I score big in the lottery. I hope my team wins the national championship. Our
I’ve often joked that my family could hold a reunion in a Volkswagen bug. My husband’s family aside, my close blood relatives include my brother,
Do you remember the first time you said “I love you” to a human being who wasn’t a family member? Even more importantly, do you
“It’s more blessed to give than to receive.” Decades ago, when my grandmother uttered those words, I was convinced she was old. And uncool. And
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