Twisted Roads By Jack Riepe

I love the feel of naked women, motorcycle handlebars, and the keyboard of an Apple computer. I do not regard these wonders as things to b...

I deeply regret the long absence from this blog. The hurricane thrust me into a week of darkness that seemed to last long after the ligh...

The news reports were confusing. The ocean was slamming against the dunes. The tides were running heavy. Minor flooding was being reported f...