My parents lived on Lake Huron in Greenbush, Michigan. It was their retirement home. We had bought a small blue boat. It was on a hoist in the water off their beach in front of the house. We visited on summer weekends. My dad and my husband and I woke up early one morning to… Continue reading ANCHORS AWAY
My dad said that to me year round. I finally asked him “What’s that mean?” I was four. “Tough Sledding” he told me. It was in the 1955. It was summer. I knew sledding would be impossible. We lived near Detroit in Michigan. “G -Dammit” was my next conundrum. My dad used it when he… Continue reading TOUGH SLEDDING
I had a grape day this week. We bought child sized four-ounce bottles of grape juice. One night I took headache medication from one of these small bottles of grape juice. I did not drink the whole bottle of juice. I put the cap back onto the bottle and went to bed. The next day… Continue reading GRAPE JUICE EXPLOSION
Sharon Clemons 