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Ain't no pot holes on Memory Lane!

Sunday, 4 January 2009 7:15 P GMT-05
I've told my wife that by reminiscing, I'm just reflecting on a simpler, more genuine time. That my recollections are harmless: my shenanigans and all those old girl friends don't mean a thing. I wouldn't trade what I have for all the tea in China.

I saw it on the radio

Friday, 9 November 2007 5:03 P GMT-05
Radio. Wonderful radio. The medium that filled my head with stories and music and detailed descriptions of far away places. I didn't need a picture. In my mind's eye I could hear the prairie wind and see the tumbleweed it blew across the plain.

Mr. Bradley's Band (now with original music!)

Thursday, 9 March 2006 8:45 A GMT-05
So many years had passed I'd almost forgotten. But when I spotted the ribbons and medals in the bottom of their green file box, it all came puring back. My folks believed the medals were things you should keep so they'd been there for a half century.

Hammerhead

Monday, 1 August 2005 4:15 P GMT-05
He looked like a fit and trim Justin Wilson, the popular Cajun cook. Even down to the thin, salt-and-pepper moustache and half-rimmed silver glasses. He worked as a signalman for Southern Railway. His “office” was a control tower in a switch-yard

Gimme that hammer, boy. You're wasting all my nails.

Saturday, 21 May 2005 8:07 P GMT-05
My hammer made a different sound from all the others. It went tap-tap-pow-KAZING. Tap-tap-pow-KACHANG. The others sounded more like ka-ka-KAPOW. Ka-ka-KAPOW. Ka-ka-KAPOW. Their nails also went straight into the wood. Mine either bent double or went

Growing up with Elvis and eating Mom's home-cooked meals

Thursday, 19 May 2005 4:48 P GMT-05
"What? No McDonald?s? No Wendy?s? No Burger King? Where?d you eat?" I explained to my young friend that we ate at home. ?My Mom cooked every day. When my Dad got home from work, we sat down at the table and ate together. If I didn't