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Billy had to get his chores done early. It was the heat, of course. Now that it’s summer, he no

Midsummer heat beams down upon the hills now, and we are surrounded by green hills, green meadows and green lawns.

Bert and Maizie were down at the swimming hole on Lewis Creek the other day. Saturday it was. The sun

Many consider June as the wedding month. And every time it comes along I’m reminded of a wedding I was

Hot and full-blown, summer comes breathlessly into the hills. She blows her sultry breath over the countryside, coaxing the gardens

It happened in the checkout lane down at the Soup ‘R’ Market last week. We discussed it thoroughly, of course,

Steve waited until all the horses went through the sale Saturday morning (I mean, you never can tell when the

Our hills simmer under July heat, as the sun beats down relentlessly upon humans and animals alike. Hound dogs hunt

I was scoutmaster to eighteen boys. On Tuesday nights I handled the scouting activities, but on Sundays, though I met

My name is Jonathan Morales and my father asked that I help him write a “Thank You” for the person

Fathers come in all sorts of shapes and sizes—short, tall, curly hair, no hair, old, young, skinny, stout, etc.—but one

Windy Wilson looked through the notions aisle at the store and finally picked out the package of needles he wanted.

Irma has it figured out. She’s a bona fide, egg-laying member of the “Production Red” hen sorority and she knows

Spring is getting ready to depart from our hills, while summer is impatiently waiting to make her appearance. With the

I have and then got it back. I went to Do-It-Best in Waynedale to pick up a couple of items.

Honeysuckle vine, with its yellow and white flowers and sweet fragrance, has always bloomed on the banks of Clay at

In the legendary “Cheers” sitcom of the 1980s, there is an episode where Norm (played by George Wendt) walks into

Marvin Pincus is not the kind of guy to let spring slip through his fingers. Oh, when he was a

My phone rang, and when I answered, it was Andy. “Hey, Daris,” he said, “can you come help me? My

The mild days of May that we have always looked forward to and loved, have been blown in by strong