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Million

If you have been around long enough to know why there is a meter in the right column, I have a word for you.

Saturday Evening Post

The week has been filled with near misses, almost events and wishful thinking. Snuggle into a rocker, and grab a cuppa. Let’s talk.

Who are you, again?

Red Dwyer

Some of you know I have been missing since early January. If you are not one of them, grab a rocker and a cuppa. Let’s talk.

Dear Retirement

A Month of Letters

When I was 19 years old, I decided I wanted to retire when I was 35. I missed my date by six weeks because I retired just after my 36th birthday. Retirement has been most everything I thought it would be.

Dear Diary

A Month of Letters

Of all the multitasking I may accomplish in one day, a running chronicle is the least likely item ever found on my to do list.