One of many brief encounters during the short time I drove for Denver Yellow Cab in the ’70s.
Exploring the inequities of life while congratulating ourselves on our good fortune.
For the first time in years, I’m excited about the end of summer.
There’s only one thing better than a thrift store, and that’s the swap shop.
Day after day, Bob and I harvest, cook, mow, trim, and weed together. This is what dual retirement looks like.