The poles I’m carrying once belonged to my dad. It’s been just weeks since his passing. My two brothers and I found them tucked into the attic of a workshop that defined his retirement years.
Read MoreTalk to anyone with a parent or grandparent who was a product of the 1930’s Great Depression and you’ll hear stories of perseverance, self-sacrifice, tenacity, and creativity,
Read More“You want to hear the one about the bear or the alligator?”
Read MoreIt was cold and no amount of knob rattling or prayer was going to get me back in to my cabin where the steam was rolling out of the shower.
Read MoreHow often in the fields of conservation, forestry, natural resources, do we try (or seek help) to tell our story or explain an issue, and the end result bears some resemblance to the initial message, but it’s “off”?
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