Saturday, August 19, 2017

The Old Cars

By Bob Sanders It looked so lonesome, standing there all by itself. I ran across it in an old Life magazine. It’s a picture of...

Grandpa and his Model T

By Bob Sanders Grandpa Sanders had a T-model. I can still see it, although the picture is getting kind of faded in my mind. I’veread...

Vocabulary Lessons for Yankees

Some of us were standing around the other night when this fellow ( we’ll call him John ), who has been in this part...

June Apples

By Bob Sanders They're special to us. Who knows what kind of apples they are --- they're probably a mixture of many kinds that came...

Nature Walk

By Bob Sanders Anybody need a good hydro-electric engineer? I’ve had some experience in the field, the latest only recently, during the last trip over...

Art is what you think it is

By Bob Sanders My high-brow friends sneer at my taste in art. Oh, I like many of the accepted artists. I dig Wyeth, of course....

When we finally got electricity

Last week we were talking about how it was before Reddy Kilowatt came into our lives. But he did come, eventually, even to our...

Sassafras Bushes aren’t all bad

Sassafras Bushes aren’t all bad  By Bob Sanders Somebody brought up the subject of pole beans the other day, and we got to talking about the...

Farming in old days

From the time I was born untilI was about six, Daddy didn’t have a car. He had owned one once, but he sold it...

Homesick on a train

I was stuck at a railroad crossing the other day, waiting for one of those endless freight trains and I got to thinking back...