At 9 a.m. Friday, I watched the technician as he pulled wires and disconnected various elements from one another.
Howling from the Heartland
We’re often told that our children are our future. If that’s true, then our future could be rather bleak.
It was the first week of June, and I was 12 years old.
There is a society which exists in a world of perpetual war.
More than a decade ago, I became an announcer for the Madera Old Timers Day Parade.