Wendy and I have a few invitations to speak – virtually of course right now – but still, they are invitations. I’m always amazed that anyone would ask us to speak – as King David said, who am I and who is our family – let me finish the sentence, that you would put us…
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Gardening is therapeutic
I recall the day my Dad told me he thought I was old enough to start cutting the grass. I can’t recall my age but we were living in Scarborough, so I’m guessing I was 13. The big deal was that the lawnmower was gas-powered! So the risk of doing something dumb, like a teen…
A photoshop project
I have been posting about my Grandpa Eastland and his business. Here’s a photo of how the office looked before it was torn down – considering that it’s been empty for many years I was always amazed that it was still standing, and even more amazed that across the street still stood the shed with…
Hybrid Thoughts 