Home is where the salt is.
Once again using my cellphone when it should have been stowed.
The view from 10,000 feet looking west.
A space to breathe and assess where I’ve been and where I want to go.
This is your Sunday school lesson for the week.
What the winter didn’t break.
Give these two an open field and they will wrestle the length of it.
Find a stick, pick it up.
Someone had best knock that groundhog upside the head.
“Because we live in Utah” is now my standard explanation when anything goes wrong.