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A Little Late

From the TLDR Series. Letters From Dead Folks. Father and Mother would have been so very proud. Search engine synapses conjure some...

The End of an Era

The old swing. Down behind my Dad's garage on the only practical branch in the yard. He put it up in that tree 30ish years ago, I knew it...

This is us.

Our entire corporation. Krystal is the CEO, COO and CFO. Volunteer, at that. Unpaid. No vacations. I'm the Technician. Just doing my job,...

Veterans Day

My plans to attend a big ceremony were foiled this year. No big surprise, stuff happens. Like they say down south, if it ain’t one thing,...

It Pays to Ask Questions

Another Harmon story. I had a service call in Scarborough. A side road off a back road, south of the speedway, headed toward the marsh. A...

Our Lady of Victories

EDIT: This story has been in the works for a long time. It was birthed from my upcoming Civil War Saga, “The Boys in the Box”, still a...

The Watering Hole

Monumental Monday Series Civil War Memorial Hollis, Maine Here’s another that I’ve driven by a zillion times but never really seen until...

The Soldier’s Monument

Monumental Monday Series Thomaston, Maine A handsome statue, erected in 1913 in the center of the Main Street Mall in downtown Thomaston....

Perpetual Care

A grave story. Heavy words. A lot to ask for. Even more to promise. I think care should be expected. Taken for granted. As a society,...

A Couple of Jewels

Today’s fancy washing machines are impressive, but not very durable. Four years is the average expected service life, no matter how much...

Forest City Cemetery

Civil War Memorial. I have people in this pretty burial ground, and it's on my giant list of places to explore one day. When time allows,...

A Story Story

This is how my stories start. And how they get dragged out. It isn't my fault. I took a look in the old homestead barn today, scouting...

The Stinson Memorial

Memorials are all around us. Notable personalities, historic events. Things that our predecessors felt important enough to tell us about....

The Harmons

Solid. Not the best adjective to describe people, but it’s the one I keep coming back to. I come from solid people. From my parents to my...

The Last Sunset

The wonders of life. A new baby born at this moment might live for 100 years, or the poor thing may never take that first breath. Any...

My Soundtrack

Wrecking the kitchen. That’s what my wife says, when Daddy does the cooking. I’ll admit to using a lot of pots and pans. She gets a rare...

Mom's Garden

The grass has finally reclaimed it. Just part of the field now, one can barely envision the huge vegetable garden that flourished here....

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