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Fishing: My Relaxation Fishing is an excellent way to pass time. I enjoy inshore saltwater Gulfcoastal fishing the best. Long ago I gave up on the notion that it was fun to catch something as big or bigger than myself. It is also back-breaking labor! I can labor at things more constructive so I pass on going after the mammoth fish of the deep. Inshore fishing on the Gulf of Mexico is always a fun endeavor for me. I enjoy every aspect of it. I particularly enjoy early mornings when it is quiet, j... Read More

IN AUGUST I WAS IN THE SUNROOM ABOUT SEVEN IN THE MORNING. AS I LOOKED OUT AT THE LAKE AND THE FIELD NEXT TO US, THE 2 GROUNDHOGS THAT LIVE IN THE BANK CAME ACROSS THE FIELD TOWARD THE HOUSE. I LOST TRACK OF ONE OF THEM BUT THE SMALLER OF THE TWO CAME TO THE BASE OF A SMALL TREE ON THE EDGE OF THELAKE, STOOD ON IT'S BACK LEGS AND JUST SAT THERE. I COULD NOT FIGURE OUT WHERE THE OTHER ONE HAD GOTTEN TO. THEN I SAW THE LARGER OF THE TWO. HE WAS IN THE TREE! SITTING IN THE CROTCH OF THE TREE.... Read More

This has been written for the warm response I have received to my return to The Hill.  Due to financial problems that wren't under my control I lost access to the Internet.  It happened so quickly I wasn't able to let anyone know before it occured.  To everyone who has greeted me, especially Derrough and MarjorieM I say Thank You!Michael


Another day of life unfolds
Today, this very day,
I heard the words of an old friend,
And cried tears of great joy.

To... Read More

MY ROOM

Thanks to Judeann for the idea for this blog.  The challenge was:  Describe your childhood room.  What was your favorite thing about it?  What's your favorite thing about your room right now?
I was nearly twelve when I got my own room.  It was large, in a large old rock-sided house called the "old Smith house".  The house had been built in the early 1940s (I had found letters dating back to that time telling about the house being built).&nb... Read More

Good bye   I was six when my world came crashing down. Mama was taking us from Michigan to Arizona on a trip by the bus. Charles was five and Jeanne only three and I was a grown up of six.  I knew Mama was leaving Daddy.  “Mama isn’t Daddy coming with us? Mama looked at me with eyes full of  worry and tiredness and wrapped her arms around me then with a single word quietly said, “No”  “It is your fault Daddy doesn’t want to come with us” I yelled at her. &... Read More

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