Category - Issue: 4th quarter 2016

My dad was a great storyteller, and some of his best stories were about growing up in Wisconsin and Minnesota. Dad always seemed to have a sparkle in his eye that shined brighter whenever he told stories of his youth. We...

I heard a story one time about a man who was stranded by himself on a small island in the middle of the ocean. When he was finally located and the rescue team arrived, they noticed three huts on the island. While he was being...

From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered- We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother We are at war. Not a war of borders, of...