By Mark W. Danielson While age may take its toll on comprehension and retention, advances in technology have minimized our thinking to the p...

By Mark W. Danielson I hear a lot of authors counting words. One will say, “I wrote one thousand today,” while another boasts ten tim...

By Mark W. Danielson It was a hot summer night and sleep eluded me. To be truthful, I had gone without blissful sleep for weeks. In my job, ...

By Mark W. Danielson (To the tune of The Beverly Hillbillies . . . ) Come and listen to a story ‘bout a man named Jed. A tired airline pilot...

By Mark W. Danielson In a previous blog, I featured Benjamin Franklin’s segmented rattlesnake from his famous Join, or Die political carto...