Six Blue Eyes And A Puppy
One Small Roll
That’s one small roll for a trailer, one giant roll for a summer of fun.
Emerging from winter storage my boat can see its shadow — surely indicating 20 more weeks of mild smoke-free weather!
A guy can dream can’t he?
Mother’s Day In Missoula
A beautiful spring day with our daughter’s family in Missoula, Montana.
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Forever 39
We were missing the snow so much yesterday that we drove all the way to the top of Blacktail Mountain to celebrate Marlene’s 39th birthday (again).
Lost Giant
“Uncle Bill” was one of my closest confidants and advisors. As a relatively young uncle, he was also a close friend. And growing up with impetuous “wild card” parents, he provided me with a much needed beacon of reason and stability.
A giant in my life deceased but never gone.
Into The Mist
