Three Januaries in a row

Two years ago, Herb and I made our last trip together to see Mom and Dad. I had just received the GPS and we played with it as I drove down. Last year, I went down to visit Mom and Dad and help them get some paperwork done after Herb died. This year I’m not...

Starving for time

Every Thursday during the summer, there’s a “Farmer’s Market” on campus. It’s held during lunchtime so I have no excuse for missing it. I don’t have to drive to get there, and I can get enough for an evening’s meal. Today I...