December 2024

The boys at the Maynard Cafe and the Maynard Pitch Parlor often speak in the language of our previous generations for our own amusement. Truth be told, some of us speak that way naturally. One of the advantages of being a retired educator is that, unless making a speech, proper pronunciations and grammar are no longer requisite. In other words I have reverted to my redneck roots. This column will attempt to recreate conversations of a bygone time.

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This past week, I found myself doing a balancing act-navigating my time between Pocahontas and Corning, something I feel pretty honored to be doing. Both towns hold a special place in my heart, each with its unique flavor and charm.

After a hectic day, I find sitting on the sofa curled up with a warm beverage, with all the lights off except for the twinkling Christmas tree, has a calming effect on me. I would practice this technique throughout the day after a stressful situation but I’m not sure how my clients would react finding me sitting in the dark in their homes... Cocoa anyone?