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After waiting an entire year, on December 29th I finally got to make the post office run I had been waiting for. In my hands were a dozen personal, hand-written letters. I kept the sealed envelopes safe throughout 2009 and was honored to be sending them off to their destinations; the authors. More ... Walking around the Flea Market one day last spring I spotted some geese and with a closer look I saw some beautiful, fuzzy goslings. No feathers yet, just a downy fuzz all over and stubby little nubbins that would later become wings. It was love at first sight. More ... The first time I met Eliza Bishop of Crockett was in 1966 when I accepted a job as the East Texas bureau chief for the Houston Chronicle. Eliza was a local correspondent for the Chronicle and we enjoyed a long-time friendship. More ... Thanks to cartoons and Carol Burnett skits, most of us can picture an elderly couple in rockers — the husband with his swollen knee predicting a cold front and the wife with stiffening hands adding that it’ll be ushered in by a hailstorm. More ... |
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