Maybe it was my subconscious that led me to pull this old favorite from the shelf this morning as I thought about hitting the trail with Cowboy on aching knees. From Horses, Hitches and Rocky Trails by Joe Back, Sage Books, 1959.
Maybe it was my subconscious that led me to pull this old favorite from the shelf this morning as I thought about hitting the trail with Cowboy on aching knees. From Horses, Hitches and Rocky Trails by Joe Back, Sage Books, 1959.
I never knew how many body parts I have until I turned 72.
I woke as I often have, reviewing past relationships and thinking ahead to my own death. This is not moribund. I am used to it, not alarmed. I have so far survived heart disease and two cancers and, since it’s too late to do much about it, tend to excuse my narcissism. I’m not sure …