I’m taking a week of to go visit family and friends, so posting and comment moderation will be sporadic for a few days.
Tomorrow will be the twelfth anniversary of the Oklahoma City bombing. One hundred and sixty-eight people died that day. We were there. We remember.
I grew up on a creek. The addition we lived in had been a Boy Scout camp before Oklahoma City sprawled out and turned it into subdivisions. The subdivision next door still had some of the sidewalks and outbuildings, and I’d occasionally go for a dip in the old Boy Scout pool. Northwest Oklahoma City […]
My house in Atlanta would be worth about half if a tornado moved it into OKC untouched. The new downtown trolley only costs a quarter (a dime for seniors) one way. The cute eighty-year-old trolley driver is under the impression that telling us that the big New Years party downtown will have “no alcohols” is […]