Color affects us all differently
My husband, Peter, is a man of few colors — black and gray, to be exact.He has always been this way, as far as...
Turkey or eagle and Mr. Gobbles’ effects
I’ve always thought it would have been great to live during the American Revolution. To have lived when Washington, Adams, Jefferson, Franklin, Hamilton, Madison,...
Thanksgiving can be so very special
OK, so here we go again, the Thanksgiving holiday, one that for years has been my absolute favorite. It’s really been my favorite for...
Giving thanks on Thanksgiving week
I’m thankful for doughnut Fridays.Every Friday morning, on the way to taking our kids to school, we stop at the grocery store near our...
Can social media be fixed?
The Times-Gazette printed an editorial from the Akron Beacon Journal not too long ago titled: “School kids who want to learn deserve better,” in...
What Thanksgiving looks like
My mother sent a photo of a huge female turkey sitting on her bird feeder.The giant, ungainly creature looked ridiculous, perched on the little...
Hunting for some fond memories
No, I am not a hunter — unless I’m looking for my glasses or cell phone.I grew up in the city, and my pal...
Carpool driver time is limited
The text messages are always straight and to the point.“Can you come at 10?”Sure, I respond. After all, I’m on call. I know the...
Photo often equals lump in throat
Lady Jane and I have quite a bit of fun with photos, trying to identify a trip we’ve taken in alternating rounds of five...
When fiction runs into reality
It’s a curious situation when fiction runs into reality. While in the midst of a second novel in which climate change and immigration are...
