We Americans are bedeviled night and day by inflation. It’s a curse, an albatross around the necks of homemakers, widows,…
Wednesday I was up almost all night with a cruel stomach and intestinal ailment. Your humble servant has been tormented…
Now, I put on my economist’s hat and talk to you nice people about inflation. It does not take Adam…
Sunday The air is clear. There is a soft spring breeze blowing over our swimming pool. The night blooming jasmine…
April 6, 2024 Dear Kitty, How are you? I hope you are well. We discussed my sending Coco some notes…
It’s mid-February 2024. In a desultory way, I am packing up and getting ready to leave Sandpoint, Idaho. I have…