I grew up in a loving family. My dad worked hard hours to make a living for us. My mother scrimped and saved in order to provide good food and warm clothes for my sister and me. I had grandparents who doted on me, included me in their lives, took me fishing and camping, and... Continue Reading →
A huckster stopped me and asked if I'd like to magnify a particular sense: touch, taste, smell, or feel. Here's what happened.
Starbucks is his living room, A borrowed car his taxi. Scruffy beard and sweatshirt top Look like a man down on his luck.
A well known national religious figure was filmed recently at one of a series of meetings he is conducting to increase voter turnout.
MonoLogue started in 2005 as a way of letting friends and family follow our new venture - a pretty simple goal. But the thing we describe and participate in today in 2016 is decidedly different from what we described in 2005. As the adage says, "Time and tide wait for no man." Merced is a... Continue Reading →