Connie, the Pink Horse, Disco Dan…………….and More
By Marian Brennen Pratt Connie and I became friends the first time we saw each other. I was selling Amway...
Entertainment
“You Can’t Land Here”
by Keith Kaniut
By Keith Kaniut Captain John “Jack” Rayca couldn’t believe his ears. The war in Europe was nearly over. He’d been...
He Was A Squirrelly Little Thing
By Marian Brennen Pratt My cousin Sue and I ventured into the thumb of Michigan and rented a cabin on...
The Farmer’s Helpers
By Marian Brennen Pratt My dad ran a farm with the help of me and my mom when you could...
Naval Stories: The Minneapolis Fort Snelling Bridge and a Family Legend
by Keith Kaniut
By Keith Kaniut This is one of many stories told by my dad many years after his father passed away...
The Rev Mev
By Marian Brennen Pratt The Sisters of the Immaculate Heart of Mary (IHM) had inherited a vacation property on the...
Getting Organized
By Marian Brennen Pratt I’ve decided to get organized – divest myself of all the crap I’ve accumulated over the...
Our Feet
by Arthur Smith
By Arthur Smith Our Feet We need our feet…may I repeat?…to do the things we love. Walking, running, dancing, feet...
The Popcorn Men
by Derek Smith
By Derek Smith Sarnia and Port Huron were fortunate to have street vendors selling delicious popcorn back in the 1920’s...
Our Birds
by Arthur Smith
By Arthur Smith Birds are creatures to be loved, they’re with us every place. Their shapes and colors, habits, songs...