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I’d like to introduce you to Jake. He’s a 5th generation farmer from the Oklahoma panhandle, and he could use some help. I

Your calling to me keeps replaying in my head. You were in the pasture, rooted into the ground. Your guttural

They got it wrong.  This whole Father’s Day thing. Phone calls. FaceTimes. Cards with appreciative scrawl tucked into the bungled breakfasts in

How do you thank a dead person? They can’t hear you.  They’re not on Twitter. Or TikTok. Or InstaAnything.  They’re

She tasted like cigarettes. That’s how Forrest Gump described the young lady to Lieutenant Dan. She’d been trying to make

Walking down the empty main thoroughfare, I couldn’t hear them at all… the loudest of voices, weakened by the inevitable

I’m watching college football, and just saw a Geico commercial. You know, the one with the gecko. He’s in a