Feb 5My Journey Since High SchoolI attended eighth grade through my junior year at Brown County High School in Nashville, Indiana. My family lived on the edge of town on Helmsburg Road; last old white farmhouse before you crossed Jackson Branch Creek. I have two younger brothers, Gary and Kent. My Dad was the Standard…5 min read
Apr 10, 2020BusterI was stationed in Chicago in 1985. I was the active duty training officer for a reserve unit. We had bought our first home in a small town north of the city. One spring day, the kids were playing in the back yard. There were several very old oak trees…5 min read
Apr 10, 2020The MongooseI was stationed in Hawaii in 1978. It was our first duty station after we were married. Rosie had delivered our son, Chris a few months before. We had lived in base housing for a few weeks. I was the Squadron Officer of the Day that Friday and had to…2 min read
Aug 27, 2019My Woodstock 50th Anniversary ExperienceThe following are my thoughts and reflections on attending the Woodstock 50th anniversary weekend at Bethel Woods Center for the Arts on August 17, 2019. The day of the concert finally arrived, Carl and I had driven up from Allentown the day before and stayed at a hotel about 40…12 min read
Feb 16, 2019To the RescueIn the summer of 1969, before my junior year in high school, my family moved from our house in a small Indiana town out to the country. My parents bought some land on a hill overlooking a small lake near a town named Beanblossom. To call Beanblossom a town is…Short Story4 min read
Nov 5, 2017The Oughta RockOne summer several years ago some of my co-workers suggested that we go on a white water rafting trip. We needed eight people total so I invited my wife and two teenage kids. One of my colleagues invited her Dad, the other invited her boyfriend. …River Rafting4 min read
Nov 5, 2017Borrowed HabitRosann could hear the muffled snickering coming from the choir loft. It was a hot and steamy afternoon and she started to sweat. As she knelt with her hands covering her face, she could feel the questioning eyes of the nuns on the back of her head. …Short Story5 min read
Nov 5, 2017High Heaven Smoke ScreenHalfway up the mountain, us old farts huffed and puffed like the Big Bad Wolf trying to blow down a house of straw. As if he wasn’t carrying a pack at all, our son was whistling a merry tune and outpacing us all. …Hiking6 min read
Nov 5, 2017How I Met My WifeOn a bitter cold December afternoon in 1973, Navy had just routed Army 51–0 in the annual football game at JFK stadium in Philadelphia. All 4,000 men of the Brigade of Midshipmen were in a very celebratory mood. The now infamous Bellevue-Stratford was hosting the post game festivities for the…Memoir6 min read