Category 3 Memories
My dad asked me to drive him to a funeral. It was the funeral of the wife of a college friend, who […]
My dad asked me to drive him to a funeral. It was the funeral of the wife of a college friend, who […]
A few years ago, I sang with a few groups, including a community choir and a Madrigal production. But I really enjoyed […]
Our mother, Evelyn Roepke Blumer, is the product of a two-story, stucco farmhouse near a wandering creek and nestled between fields of […]
