Concerning Groundhog Day . . . I hear that Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow today - that means 6 more weeks of winter. So, Dad tells me...

I lay awake in bed in the darkness of the night, listening to the sound of the thunderstorm that had just begun. I lay there listening...

“Another bad day,” I thought to myself as I drug my frail body out of bed on a gloomy Sunday morning. I had had nothing but bad days for...

To protect the innocent, I will keep certain details of this little incident discreet. It was a hot summer day as I walked into a very...