Out there with the fossils, or older than dirt.
Thoughts on happenings in the city of Madera.
Though the girls are certainly prettier, I miss the smiling, bearded face of my favorite postman Sam Freeman behind the counter at the post office.
Today is National Bosses Day and yours truly, in his “meanderings” through life, has encountered quite a few head honchos.
I’m thinking about taking up golf again, the regular kind, and maybe even the miniature type or the Frisbee variety.
Classy lady at Cedar Creek. That would be the lovely Barbara Brown.