Those chicken scratches were indecipherable.
Thirty miles west of Fort Worth, Texas, is a charming little place and my hometown, Weatherford. The town was also home to Broadway legend Mary Martin and her son, Larry Hagman. I went to high school with Larry, and in 1949 we worked together on the school newspaper, The Grass Burr.
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Caught In A Jamb
“YOU’RE SURE IN THERE,” the garage man said, standing near his tow truck. I knew that already. If I weren’t “in there,” I would not have called him.
Saved By The Bell
Those chicken scratches were indecipherable.
One Hectic Night In The E.R.
Mistakes aside, her transfer of duty came as a welcome relief.
Cross-Cultural Courtship Blitz
Once our paths crossed, being together was all that mattered.
Service Came With A Smile
Her positive attitude earned praise.
Big Stocking, More Stuff
Oversize Christmas Stockings Were a Labor of Love for Avid Knitters
That Present Was Right On Track
Hot Wheels car sets were the coolest.
Teach A Man To Cook
While others ate his food, Dad dreamed up new dishes.
Let's Get Serious
Meeting at a funeral launched a whirlwind relationship.
First Impressions Count
Your past is a good indication of what you’ll do in the future.
