Diamonds, Discovery and Déjà vu
After a mid-morning flight from Kansas City to Dallas-Fort Worth and a brief business interaction at a rental car kiosk, … Continue reading Diamonds, Discovery and Déjà vu
After a mid-morning flight from Kansas City to Dallas-Fort Worth and a brief business interaction at a rental car kiosk, … Continue reading Diamonds, Discovery and Déjà vu
The men who cut logs in the swamp were called swampers. In the 1920’s, swampers created small towns where none existed, temporarily altering the swampy landscape with their machinery, tools, steam winches, logging locomotives, pirogues and steamboats. Continue reading Humble Beginnings, Generational Impact: The Felterman Family and the Shaping of a Small Town in South Louisiana
It was early May in South Louisiana; the oppressive heat and humidity of summer was still a few weeks away … Continue reading Blackberries & Baseball
High above the west bank of the Missouri River in Atchison, Kansas, I strolled slowly down the red brick street, … Continue reading The Spirit of Patterson
In September of 1981, at the beginning of my senior year in high school, my parents moved forty miles southeast … Continue reading You Want it When?
As the summer heat and humidity wilts flowers, turns green grass to brown, I find myself needing to get out … Continue reading Things High School Seniors Do
I recall 6th grade being a tumultuous time for me emotionally. It was an awkward time just being a kid, … Continue reading 1976
A quick pass at the foul line from Cleveland’s Mike Mitchell over to a racing Foots Walker. Walker drives down … Continue reading Boys, Here’s Poydras Street
There was a time in my childhood when pinball machines were a mystical game, found only in the back rooms … Continue reading Pinball Wizard Wannabe
“If I could go back in time, I would ride my Fuji bike to the Patterson Pantry, buy a Gayla … Continue reading A Screwball and a Gayla Bat Kite