Butch Dale
Butch: Everyone Should Have a Porch Swing
As I mentioned in an earlier column, very few new homes have an open front porch nowadays. That’s a shame, because I believe every house needs a front porch,…
Read MoreIt Was Fun Shopping Lafayette in ’60s
In the 1950s and ’60s, my folks did most of the their shopping at businesses in our hometown of Darlington. Since the selection of goods was limited, they also…
Read MoreButch Tells How Some Things Have Come Full Circle
I have a daughter-in-law who is very selective about the types of food she consumes. She prefers the organically grown foods, and I think that’s great, except for the…
Read MoreButch Remembers School Secretaries
School will be starting up here again soon. The kids are eager to see their friends, teachers and coaches after the summer break. They also want to see another…
Read MoreButch Says Old Age Holds Enduring Memories
My high school class of 1966 lost two more members this year. Sadly, out of 34 graduates, nine are now deceased, and four others have serious health issues. Seven…
Read MoreButch Says Old Age Holds Enduring Memories
My high school class of 1966 lost two more members this year. Sadly, out of 34 graduates, nine are now deceased, and four others have serious health issues. Seven…
Read MoreButch Teaches His Brother How to Ride a Bike – OOOPS!
According to my parents, I began walking at the age of 8 months. That led to a few problems as I got older…because I was also very inquisitive, and…
Read MoreButch Ate CHEAP During College Days!!!
After my wife I buy our groceries each Friday, both of us complain about how much we have spent…”I can’t believe it. We didn’t even get that much food!”…
Read MoreButch Remembers Those Teenage Summer Days of Work
When I was a teenager back in the 1960s, during the summer months I played baseball and helped on the farm. I don’t recall my Dad ever paying me…
Read MoreButch Remembers Neighborhood Farm Tractors
A few years ago I wrote a column about the 1951 Farmall Model H tractor that I purchased in 1999. My Dad had one of those, and it was…
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