by Gail Cushman | Feb 11, 2025 | Home Life
We went to Elko, Nevada To see what we could see Cowboys and Indians, with stories to tell It’s called Cowboy Poetry. So just like that, I got the bug Of rhyme and meter and such I sat in front and got the itch To have the poet’s touch. Hats and boots, and even chaps...
by Gail Cushman | Feb 3, 2025 | Home Life
Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I used to pride myself in remembering numbers, birthdays, anniversaries, various costs, like milk, cheese, and gas. I remembered many phone numbers, most addresses of important people in my life, a few zip codes, two Social Security...
by Gail Cushman | Jan 22, 2025 | Home Life
Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I always wondered what it would be like to live in the inside an igloo, and now I know. My world has turned white. Everything, as far as I can see, is white. The snow gods dumped about 18 inches of snow on Columbus, give or take 6...
by Gail Cushman | Jan 6, 2025 | Uncategorized
Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I’ve been thinking all week about my New Year’s Resolutions. I always make them, and once in a while I keep them, for at least ten minutes, maybe twenty, depending on the resolution. This year I couldn’t think of a thing...
by Gail Cushman | Jan 6, 2025 | Uncategorized
Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman Last Sunday I got up, donned my Sunday duds to go to church, and noticed the truck was in the front of the house, running. “What’s going on? Church isn’t for another hour. Why’s the truck running?” Cowboy replied, “You said you were...
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