Growing Up In Waldron

This story takes place when I was a little bit too young to develop any memories, so many thanks to my brother Gene for writing this for me....

The 1967 Ford Custom 500 that would eventually become my car, pictured a few years before it tried to do away with me. It was a weird m...

Senator John L. McClellan signs autographs for a group of Waldron school children.  Can anyone identify the boys in this picture? It wa...

We're hopping into the Wayback Machine on this one...all the way back to 1876, when Waldron was a town of dirt streets and oxcarts.  I j...

Our campsite on the Fourche La Fave, just off Arkansas Highway 28 East.  You would not confuse any of the Yateses with The Swiss Family ...

We now have an ebook version of Growing Up In Waldron available for those of you who use a Nook reader.  This version joins the previously a...

My wonderful tenth-grade English teacher, Mrs. Melba Owens, passed away this week.  This is a reposting of a previous blog entry that mentio...