Life (and possibly death) as we know it
Writes The Gram With a Thousand Rules: “Have you ever encountered an annoying person who keeps popping in and out of your life at intervals? I have.
“I don’t know if there is an actual name for this type of person, but to protect her privacy, I will refer to her as a Mitzi.
Continue reading “Her Mitzi kept popping up — always a loser, never a gainer!”The best State Fair in our state!
The Practicing Eclectic: “Here’s a story from the State Fair just past:
Continue reading “When it started to rain, and the Sky Glider stopped . . .”The self-incriminators
Or: Till death them did part
The Doryman of Prescott, Wisconsin, reports: “Subject: Gotta Know When To Fold ’Em.
“Now that the other couple in this story have both passed away, I can share the awkward moment here.
Continue reading “Where d’ya say that marina is? It might pay to not know!”Then & Now
Grandma Pat, “formerly of rural Roberts, Wisconsin, now of St. Paul”: “I recently opened a box from my closet labeled ‘WWII Washington, D.C.’ My father had been transferred to D.C. by this newspaper to take charge of the Washington Bureau. The younger men who had been there previously had been drafted.
Continue reading “A box in the closet reveals a world gone, but not forgotten”Life as we know it
The Divine Mum of Crocus Hill has sent us her husband’s “Little League Coach’s Diary Vol. XI, Ch. 1.”:
“After a couple years as a tee-baller, the F-Bomb’s baseball career started as a third-grader in 2015, in St. Paul’s Midway League.
“It seems so recent, but since those first days, I coached or watched hundreds of games over 10 seasons, and watched a boy grow up.
Continue reading “Ten seasons under the sun: A boy grows up!”
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