stories about me
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Scrat
My buddy Scrat… 🐿️ He’ll join me on the deck at times; however, he typically prefers to sunbathe on the fence. I keep telling him he’ll burn his nuts… 😜 but these damn squirrels just don’t listen! 🤷 And yes…… Continue reading
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An Ole Barn’s Tale
Embracing an old barn’s perspective—a journey to a bygone era—through a portal of memories… Continue reading
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Every Pilot Logbook Tells a Story
“Aviators live by hours, not by days.” T. H. White, England Have My Bones, 1936. While a pilot’s professional experience is recorded in their logbook, a treasure is concealed within each page… a story unique to every pilot. If the… Continue reading
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Journey into the Interior
The Muskingum River on its lazy journey to the Ohio River. Derived from the Shawnee word mshkikwam “swampy ground,” it was once a primary route into the interior of the Northwest Territory of the young United States. River pilots still… Continue reading
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Sunset of Memories
As the sun descends to embrace the surrounding hills, waves gently caress the shore. Children laugh as boaters conclude their fun, my thoughts drift to the past. While Dillon Lake was created to alleviate flooding in the nearby town of… Continue reading





