My Short Stories 
They Shoot Horses…Don’t They?

Reaching over to the nightstand, I turned the buzzer off and the light on. It was just 4:00 a.m. and still dark as I jumped out of bed and... 

Give ’em Hell, Harry

If you had a chance to sit down and talk with a great President what you say? What would you ask? I had such an opportunity. 

Daring Rescue At Tillamook Rock

My mind raced back to my grandfather, Harry, and his daring rescue off the Tillamook Rock Lighthouse in 1934.

What we don't know

Recently, I returned to Ketchikan, Alaska, with some pals for a salmon-fishing trip...

What’s In a Name?

With writing tablet and pencil in hand, I went off to my first day in school in 1948...

Mickey Mouse

The silver screen flickered to life. Then over the moaning sounds of the 16mm projector came a moving image with a voice...

Mr. SOE

My first job was pumping gas at a Standard Oil station...