Growing Up In Waldron

Tonight, a rerun of a previous post that talks about Halloween on Pine Street... I don’t know for sure that it was always called Pine Stre...

Okay, let's have a little fun on this rainy day.  Click the link below to play Waldron Jeopardy...with questions about that wonderful li...

1968 was a pivotal year in American political history.  The civil rights struggle was ongoing, American politics and culture was shaken with...

Lucky, Tom, and me, under the mimosa tree. I've written before about the house itself, that little house on the corner of East 7th an...

He was about as unlikely a TV star as you could possibly imagine.  He was stiff, wore an expression like he had just taken a bite out of a l...

A yearly treat back in the 1960’s was our annual trip to Fort Smith to go to the rodeo. My brother Gary and his wife would come down to Wald...

I can thank Parsley’s Store for the fact that I still have pretty good teeth. When my sister and I were little, we, like most kids, really ...