My Columns From the Republican Eagle

The Snowball Battle For Johnson Hill

“Ow!” The snowball hit me right square in...

Hibernation The Bold North Way

A beautiful snow was falling. Nothing unusual about...

Punching My Ticket On The Gold Coast Limited

This month I become a real senior citizen...

Few Surprises As We Wrap Up Another Christmas

So another Christmas is over. Well, not technically....

Those Jolly Good Memories of Christmases Past

Mom was unusually quiet one day after school...

The Annual Report From Planet Johnson

Mid-bite during a third dinner of leftover Thanksgiving...

I’m A Viking With Many Neanderthal Traits

Discovering where I came from, who my distant...

Smart Drivers Stay In Their Lanes

Maybe I did it for the free shirt...

Zen And The Art Of Fall Maintenance

The cold rain and wind gusts created a...

Parsing My Way Through The English Language Jungle

When I was contemplating what path to pursue...

Saturday Breakfast Was A Cereal Event

“Breakfast!” Mom’s final warning crashed into our ears....

Biking My Ischial Tuberosities Off

My sit bones were sore. These are the...