So, there we were on Saturday, April 13, just back from grocery shopping when at 11:15A we heard a huge crash outside....

So, there we were on Saturday, April 13, just back from grocery shopping when at 11:15A we heard a huge crash outside....
In 1958, my mother took me to see my first Major League Baseball game in the L.A. Coliseum. The Dodgers had just moved...
I sit here looking at my bracket chart, unable to begin the process of seeing how soon said bracket will be busted by...
with apologies to CLEMENT CLARKE MOORE 'Twas the night before deadline, when all through the house Not a writer...
No, I don't mean the color of my hair. It's silver-white by nature. What I mean is I can't and won't walk away from...
After an absence longer that I thought it would be, I'm resurrecting this blog. During the pandemic last year, I wrote...
I'm likely to catch hell for this post, but I don't care. I've written passionately about rape, bullying, drug...
Cloud Cuckoo Land by Anthony DoerrMy rating: 5 of 5 starsWhen my book club decided to read Doerr's latest, I was...
It took longer than I thought, but at last I can announce that my latest thriller, BETRAYAL, is days away from...
That's the primary question Clifford Garstang asks in his latest novel, OLIVER'S TRAVELS. I'm a long-time fan of his...
I always rerun this post just before Christmas in honor of the angst my fellow writers and I often feel. I hope you...
Do you remember...Oh, stop rolling your eyes. This is not an "OK, Boomer" post. It's about 2020. Do you remember when...