Playmakers
Leadership isn’t always defined by the score. ********** It’s a play most Saranac Lake football folks besides me likely don’t even remember. It’s not glorified in yearbook photos. It never made any record book. It is, however, the one play from my high school football career that has...
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Just Roman Around
2023 Winter Carnival Musings Moments & Memories My Heart of the Adirondacks Hometown Carnival Montage FEATURING: Saranac Lake’s Illustrious Lawn Chair Ladies ********** What a perfect 2023 Saranac Lake Winter Carnival Parade Saturday! Bright and sunny, not windy or snowing, the thermometer reading an Adirondack balmy mid-twenties. My wife...
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Winter’s Water
I might be crazy Folks may think I’m insane Watching my winter’s raindrop chats Be that as it may I’ve discovered one truth Through ebb and flow of life’s time The secret to fathoming Lifequest dreams and desires Is to walk winter’s water Sharing hope with the rain **********...
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Saranac Lake Spirits
Take Care What You Seek! It Just Might Find You! In order to protect the innocent (and not so innocent) in this story, I’ll stick with our SLHS crew’s nicknames: Monk, Blind, Chet, Juan, Jordan, Feinie, Dupe, Missy, Krissy, Maryanne, Shelly & Leslie. Well, okay, mostly nicknames, anyways....
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The Writer
Most folks who think they know me really only know part of me. Most folks who think they know me only know the part I let them see. The part that goes huntin’, fishin’, campin’ out and explorin’. The part that digs 15 ponds by hand. The part...
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Hometown Heroes
There Once Was A Time When Every Town Had A Team Every Team Had A Star Every Boy Had A Dream This is the fifth in my series of baseball card themed stories. As a boy growing up in Saranac Lake, despite the long, cold winters and short...
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Barefoot Bigfoot
Plus other recent Paw Patrol happenstances at our family’s Watertown snow fortress. Featuring: Gypsy Rose Gypsy Rose and I have encountered some very strange happenings lately during Paw Patrols at our family’s north country snow fortress. First of all, there was a mysterious murder. Who Killed Stanley...
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Speaking In Tongues
An Adirondack Outlaw’s fight to give his survivor’s journey a voice. “You will most likely never speak again.” Those words were spoken as part of my Memorial Sloan Kettering cancer surgeon’s final grim prognosis. Just before they put me under and wheeled me into the operating room. Just...
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How Much Wood?
It’s An Age-Old Question: “How Much Wood Could a Woodchuck Chuck If a Woodchuck Could Chuck Wood?” It’s a mystery I’ve been pondering since I was a lad. I’ve dedicated a lifetime of serious research and study seeking to answer to this question. I’ve chucked my own fair...
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2022 Mountains & Valleys
My Adirondack Outlaw 2022 Year End Review 2022 was certainly a year of high peaks and steep valleys. Some days I felt like I had just successfully constructed and climbed my own mountain. Other days I felt like I’d just been run over thirty-six times by a snowplow....
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