Sam Snead was determined to beat the Texan, who only the week before had embarrassed him at the U.S. Open, in the final round of the Western Open on Jun.14, 1937.
I could hear the wails of Jet (the momma cat) and her five kittens through the front door. I had some “stale” cat food available so I thought I’d put it on a paper plate and slide it out the door.
Charles Darrow was out of work and as poor as a pauper during the depression. Be he kept a smile on his face and a sparkle in his eye.
Fluff-Ums, the cat, is either a pioneer in a new meditation style or simply a “half-bubbleoff-plumb.” We’ve gotten used to her fascination with plastic grocery sacks and finding suspicious tooth-ma
Hangman, our good friend and purveyor of birthday manure, also does a great job as a consultant on home repairs and machine maintenance.