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I sat in the middle of our chert driveway upon an idling red and blue Honda FourTrax TRX125 on that Spring evening in 1990. I am not much...

Story about the time I learned a lesson about persistence.

David and I were in my room at the far end of the house. The evening had turned to night, and we were well past the 10 o'clock chime. I...

“Now, that girl right there is good lookin’! Watch out, there goes three more. Man, I wish these girls lived in Hayden.” These were the...

The baseball bat was propped between the open-studs of the wall in the third bay of our three-car garage. Filling the third bay was a...