How did August get here already? We’ve had some super-hot days this summer and yet two days this week, I didn’t turn on the air-conditioning at all. That has never happened to me in July and August.
Gravy by the Slice
Life as seen from the perspective of a longtime Maderan.
My mother had four brothers and only one sister, Clara. Mom always said her beautiful sister was born an adult and growing up it was as if she had two mothers.
Last Tuesday my calendar reminded me that on that day in 1981 folk singer Harry Chapin died. If you’re not familiar with him, his most famous songs were “Cats in the Cradle,” and “Taxi.”
Reading The Red Line in Tuesday’s edition, I see I got smacked pretty hard by someone who thinks I’m an idiot for promoting fireworks.
I am not a fan of summer. The triple-digit heat and my personal R30 insulation are a prime example of why. This latest heat wave has been brutal. The older I get the more it bothers me.
Forty years ago this month, 372 of my classmates and I graduated from Madera High School.
Yesterday near Nashville, my favorite people celebrated their 58th wedding anniversary. Pete Kirk and Nada Gibbins were high school sweethearts.