I was beginning to pay attention to the world outside my own life in the 60s, a time of gentle sprouting flowers inviting peace and simple happiness, even as Vietnam body-counts traumatized the country daily. There was the enthusiasm for new freedoms and the abuses of those freedoms; the flowers were tainted with drugs, and …
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Journal reprise: Bullwhips & Dinosaurs
I’ve been going through some old posts on my blogit.com account, and came across this gem from 2009 when he was in college, age 24. Got this email from my son in response to the query of what he plans to herd with the pair of 10-foot bullwhips he wants for Christmas. I guessed dinosaurs, …
LOOSELY SPEAKING... 