MelBushman

Lazily, I lounge at the breakfast table with a newspaper, laptop, and television as my dog Manfred insists on going for a walk with his persistent whines. In the local woods, I watch enviously as Manfred joyfully lifts his leg at every tree,...

Here in the south, the sun is already burning like a yellow peach from the sky early in the morning when I find a text message from my friend Karl on my phone: "Lake? At 12:00?" Why not, I’m on vacation starting today, three lazy weeks lie ahead...