Category: Senior Chatters

I have been in many places, but I’ve never been in Cahoots. Apparently, you can’t go alone. You have to be in Cahoots with someone.…

TWO FRIENDS WERE WALKING THROUGH THE DESERT . DURING SOME POINT OF THE JOURNEY, THEY HAD AN ARGUMENT; AND ONE FRIEND SLAPPED THE OTHER ONE…

Jane, Grant and Arnna Beaumont, went on a family trip to the Twelve Apostles in Victoria, Australia in late 1965. Jane Nartare Beaumont (aged 9),…

Every Bright Star A Short Story by Tony Killinger Part II With Emily and her gaggle of Christmas presents in tow, our luggage piled on…

I AM THANKFUL: FOR THE WIFE WHO SAYS IT’S HOT DOGS TONIGHT, BECAUSE SHE IS HOME WITH ME, AND NOT OUT WITH SOMEONE ELSE. FOR…

Stay with this — the answer is at the end. It will blow you away. One evening a grandson was talking to his grandmother about…

I have a sort of a ghost story. My family and I lived in a gold mining community in a tiny village called Morro Velho,…

In the year 1853 a washer woman, in the small village of Corumandel, Brazil, picked up an unusual looking stone by the river side, and…

I see Jesus I see the penguins slip and slid on the ice; the jet spray from a sperm whale and the wandering plankton. I…

I am a firm believer in the old advisory “you can never go home again”. Yet, I will admit that “Every Bright Star” is a…