Why are these pictures here? On Saturday night (I am writing this Sunday afternoon) I got into bed for one of the best pleasures…
In late 1989 Art Bergmann and I went to the Number 5 Orange for a beer after having seen one of the worst films we had ever…
Dealing with grandchildren can be a chore when both of them are girls and more so when one of them is 13. So all I can really say…
Except for the problems of collisions and sinkings I would think that being a captain of a British Columbia Ferry…