Lost in Ireland
A cold blustery morning found Joyce and I wending south on the a-1 from Belfast to Dublin. About twenty miles into our trip a huge rainstorm blew in from the west. My navigator missed our split and we somehow managed to get on the A-3 headed west. Being in no particular hurry we just kept …. Read More
My Friend Phil #1
Back in my frivolous days of youth I had a friend named phil. Now everyone should have a friend like Phil. He always managed to get me in some kind of trouble or another. Phil #1 It was a Tuesday morning in mid June, the phone rang and to my surprise it was Phil. “I’m …. Read More