On Andy Griffith and the rush of life
The world is sadder today as we mark the passing of Andy Griffith at age 86.
The world is sadder today as we mark the passing of Andy Griffith at age 86.
We have been hearing on the television a lot about reverse mortgages.
A few weeks ago we gasped at the nationwide lottery, which was around $600,000,000. Instead of one winner, there were actually three winning tickets.
The primary vote of the various states is about over and the main event is about to begin.
I was an adolescent B.T. (before television!). Every Saturday afternoon our neighborhood gang would go to the Ideal or Parsons Theatre for a double header.
The other day I was scanning the newspaper and I read an article about a woman, Anne, who passed away a few weeks ago shy of her 111th birthday.
We are in the midst of quadrennial elections and every candidate who is seeking office is laid bare.
Ever so often a giant falls and leaves a vacuum which likely will not be overcome for a very long time.
Recently while traveling down the interstate at the legal speed, I was passed by a motorcyclist doing at least 75 miles per hour.