The Forty-Five

 What is a tour without the exotic?  In this case, fried insects? For the record, fried crickets taste like nuts.  Friend grasshoppers, not ...

 One of the things The Ravishing Mrs. TB likes to do when we are in a foreign country is take a local food tour. I have to admit that the id...

Every morning around 0600 as I take my morning walk, I pass the morning round of delivery vehicles. They come in two types.  The first is th...

In what is almost a complete reversal of my normal operating procedure, I am leading a short-term small group at my local church. There is a...

 Among our party that went on our hike last week, there was a gentleman from Out East that turned a year older in his early 70's on the ...

One of the great issues in my mind about a general dearth of knowledge on and thoughts about philosophy is the fact that, on the whole, phil...

 16 December 20XX+1 My Dear Lucilius: We were startled this morning by a knock at our door. Imagine my surprise to find one of our Erstw...