by Molly MacDonald | Aug 11, 2021 | Ink Spots
‘Tis the season – for corn on the cob! Does anyone not love it? My earliest memories of having this bit of heaven on earth date back to when Don Smith had a big garden where the St. Cecelia parking lot is now. Don and Dot lived in the little house on the...
by Molly MacDonald | Jul 14, 2021 | Ink Spots
In past columns, I have confessed to 1) losing my wallet in a park in Los Angeles, necessitating flying home sans any identification and, 2) forgetting my wallet at my sister’s cottage in Vermont, necessitating flying home sans any identification. As I...
by Molly MacDonald | Jul 1, 2021 | Ink Spots
“Sometimes I wonder why I spend a lonely night . . .” If I could sing, I would perform the musical version here for you. Sadly, our family singing gene went to my sister and I have to be content with always being off-key and not able to carry a tune....
by Molly MacDonald | Jun 17, 2021 | Ink Spots
A funny thing happened on the way to . . . where? or what? Hard to describe what I’m trying to write about. You see, our oldest daughter, Heather, came down from Minneapolis two weeks ago to spend a weekend with her Beloved Mother (okay, my description, not...
by Molly MacDonald | Jun 3, 2021 | Ink Spots
You’re probably wondering why I’ve reproduced the American League baseball standings today. Actually, the standings are not from today, or even from a few days ago. They are the standings on May 20, two weeks ago. By now, I’m sure the rankings have...
