A thankful Bemidji grocer shares his success with his employees

It’s in the 60s here in Washington, and I took a little time to go out back and hang a hummingbird feeder, just in anticipation of the warm months when I can look out of my kitchen window and see the birds. Then  [more...]

One hour in my office, and I’ve already spilled coffee on my shirt. A shirt, by the way, that used to be white with brown stripes; but this weekend I forgot and put it in the laundry with the whites, and now  [more...]

There’s something quite… surreal about seeing and hearing fighter jets on television, flying over the funeral procession, then hearing and seeing them outside my living room window. Weird.