Did you realize that November 24 marks the 100th birthday of the venerable (and still-published) comic strip “Gasoline Alley”?
Computer crashes, power outages, Y2K, prostate surgery, parenting crises … I laugh in your faces!
My son Gideon will not be trick-or-treating this year.
As I type these words, my wife is eagerly anticipating the annual Ladies Day at the country church we’ve been…
Maybe I shouldn’t share something so personal with the world, but…my love affair with books continues unabated.
I’m not a doctor. I don’t even play one in newspapers. (So, relax, Rex Morgan, M.D. But look out, big-nosed…
The imperishable words “Hulk smash!” aren’t just for green super-heroes anymore.
“Stubble” is my middle name.
As a college freshman in the fall of 1978, I spent countless evenings camped near the TV in the dorm…
Call me a nuanced curmudgeon.
Like many kids, I had a dalliance with washable temporary tattoos.
It’s a drastically different world than when I was working a summertime job during college.
I have browsed umpteen garage and yard sales over the years and used to help my mother display her collectibles…
