Back in 1984 as a brash, thirty-two-year-old, I was in my second year as general manager of a floundering greyhound racing track in Tucson, Arizona. Casting directors don’t normally place...
Sunday Morning Coffee — July 10, 2022 — A HIO Fish Story
The serious golfer will tell you there are two ultimates in the sport. The not-so-serious types would admit the same. There’s the ultimate score and the ultimate shot. Everyone who...
EWTF? I mean really what’s going on in our country, our society, when public schools and places of worship are no longer safe and secure sanctuaries? It’s one thing to...
Sunday Morning Coffee — June 19, 2022 — Father Knows Best
Father’s Day was so different when we were kids, wasn’t it? Hallmark hadn’t gotten their marketing claws into us yet commercializing the celebration. Back then, in the 60s, a typical...
News we don’t hear enough of: last Monday, Berkeley, California, police arrested a 16-year-old after discovering assault rifles, knives and explosives in his home. The tip came from other students...
Good morning. It’s been a couple of weeks since we scrambled so let’s get to it: Here’s one you didn’t know: there are over 32,270 fitness centers in the United...
It was probably a bigger long shot than Clay over Liston, the Jets over the Colts, USA hockey to beat Russia or even The Ultimate Warrior stunning Hulk Hogan in...
Damn, that happened fast. It got here quickly. Too quickly. It was September 1957, the day after Labor Day, a summer-turning-fall-day on Long Island, then a burgeoning suburb for New...
Good morning. Considering our first three items are from the Sunshine State, how about some fresh squeezed Florida OJ with today’s Scramble? Tom Brady’s retirement from the Tampa Bay Bucs,...
Good morning! Happy Easter to all those celebrating, and if you are beginning the second day of Passover get rid of that bagel with your Sunday Morning Coffee and stick...
Sunday Morning Coffee — April 10, 2022 — When Herbie Talks…
Back in the day when E.F. Hutton talked, people listened. Some of us remember, forty-three years ago, the ad campaign on how beneficial it was to be an E.F. Hutton...