Every small town has a few days each year when it seems like everyone comes home.
My Dad seemed to feel that his son sometimes was a bit slow in taking care of business.
100 years ago, June 25, 1926
I know I’m a couple of weeks early, but I find myself already getting caught up in the excitement and spirit of America’s 250th birthday.
Dear Editor,
Questions:
100 years ago, June 18, 1926
(Republished with permission from the Cowboy State Daily.)
Last week, Sally and I had the pleasure of hosting a couple from near Sapporo, Japan.
