Half-caff. You coffee drinkers know the term. It’s not quite the “real” thing but still your favorite drink, with enough kick to enjoy. It’s something…
The signs of spring have arrived, even in the frozen north. I’ve seen glimpses of gravel in my snow-covered driveway. I have my first leak…
In the 1970’s, my father decided to retire at age 62, the minimum age to draw Social Security. He quit his very small business and…