My Columns From the Republican Eagle

Paperboy

With a thump, the twine-bound papers landed on...

Gunsmoke and Mirrors

The bad guy always got it at the...

My Old Downtown

With a yank on the handle, the clerk...

The Boys of 1973 Reunion

I suppose it was inevitable. Groups of girls...

Soaring like an Eagle

I soared last month. With only air currents...

Checking Out

The checkout line was slower than usual.  I looked...

Goodbye to Yesterday

The crushing sound was more than I could...