Tag: Funny Papers Again

Because yesterday, Tuesday, March 19, was the Equinox, that happily makes this morning the first day of Spring and a long-established ritual assigned to...

“It was not my intention to end the column as it ended. But a call minutes ago informs me my life-long friend Stephen Carl...

I don’t know how the whole thing began, but it happened on Thanksgiving Day of 1969. My friend Dennis was a motorcycle rider, and...

Here is a little story about one little incident back in my days of riding motorized two-wheeled transports, also known as motorcycles. Like many...

The following were subjects for full columns, columns I now know will, to use an archaic adage, never see the light of day. The...

Time passes, locales change, friends come and go. We all experience changes, we graduate high school, some go on to college before joining “the...

If I were a cleverer wordsmith, I am sure I could come up with the right phrase, or adage, to convey how a bad...

William wrote: “All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one...

I have before me a smattering of paper scraps with an odd accumulation of notes, which will, one hopes, render up a readable column....

“Television commercials are an assault upon the senses and an insult to intelligence.” The sentence appears quoted and italicized because I think it is a...