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At 16 W. Hendrix Street, 1962-2016
Posted Wednesday, December 14, 2016, at 12:30 PMThe house on West Hendrix Street is not haunted. As far as we children know, no one ever died there. The only funny noises we can report were when our cat would jump up and hang on by her front claws from the bottom of the kitchen-door windows. Her claw-marks may still be seen and felt today... -
Red Devil Days, Part 1
Posted Tuesday, November 29, 2016, at 10:28 PMI graduated from Brazil High School in 1968, nearly fifty years ago. Even now I believe that my teachers at BHS and Brazil Junior High School were among the very finest anywhere in the profession in those days. Here I will intersperse some stories about the teachers I remember best. It’s likely that the teachers I’ve included are those who not only imparted knowledge and valuable skills to students but also allowed us to glimpse their personality, sense of humor or life perspective... -
Going up the Country, Part 1
Posted Thursday, August 11, 2016, at 8:30 PMI lived in Brazil from 1962 to 1970, graduating from Brazil High School in 1968. I have vivid memories of my experiences. I have always thought that Brazil was an extraordinarily good place to grow up in and that I was lucky to be there. At some point, I met Fuzz Norris. ... -
Life at the Times
Posted Thursday, November 12, 2015, at 8:29 PM1I lived in Brazil from 1962 to 1970, graduating from Brazil High School in 1968. I have vivid memories of my experiences, including work at the Brazil Daily Times in the mid-sixties. I have always thought that Brazil was an extraordinarily good place to grow up and that I was lucky to be there...