Getting down to the wire on the submissions for the lost contents in the house after the fire. What frustration, 69+ years of life and 40 years of living in this house, all pretty much gone. How do you

From the time that I was so young that I couldn't stretch my legs long enough to walk on the railroad ties, but had to hop from one to the next, I remember the lure of “trains”. I would walk the tracks

This is me I remember a time when there was at least a zillion ideas that ran through my brain begging for attention! Then life threw me a curve ball that I didn't expect. It took me to a crossroad where