December 14, 2016
The person who wrote the Christmas song by the above title had it right, at least for me. I am, for real, dreaming of a white Christmas and everything that...
The person who wrote the Christmas song by the above title had it right, at least for me. I am, for real, dreaming of a white Christmas and everything that...
I admit it. I’m one of those people who begin (in September) counting off the number of days until Christmas. I do not object when Christmas music begins smack on...
Summer got away from me. It seems just yesterday I was complaining about the first hot day of July and recently I went out and wondered if I should be...
I’ve always thought those t-shirts emblazoned with “I survived…” (whatever it was you were doing) were sort of pointless. Someone boasting “I survived Mt. Everest” begs the question, “Why did...
On a recent trip to the beach with the kids, my grandson picked up a pretty good-sized crab leg and dangled it in front of me. Pointing out to him...
I met MAC early in my years as a resident of Cape May County. Working in the newspaper business, you couldn’t help but become acquainted. To me, MAC was a...
Growing up, I knew that my father had been a Marine. He would regale us with stories of the misery of recruit training at Parris Island, but most of his...