Christmas memories

I wrote the following story about Hessie some years ago. I have rewritten it, and added “Other memories.” Merry Christmas I remember my first grade teacher Mrs. Hammond at Chester Elementary School telling us kids that Santa Claus was known … Continued

Antiques picking

I began knocking on doors, or “picking,” for antiques over 50 years ago. I had a proven method; I would knock on 20 doors per day. Out of these 20, I would get into five or six houses. I would … Continued

The old days

The photo with this article is a 1909 postcard. Not only is it a great photograph, it reveals some interesting history.   The team The young oxen are in a small ox yoke, drawing a small wagon of some sort. … Continued

The Donnis house

The photo with this article is the Donnis house, and dates to about 1910. This is the red brick house near the entrance of Chester Elementary School. The team of horses is drawing a load of short logs, probably delivering … Continued

Albert DeCell and Christmas trees

Saturday, Nov. 11, I left my place and noticed a tractor-trailer with open sides and top. It was loaded with bound Christmas trees. It got me to thinking. In high school I worked summers for Albert and Carne DeCell in … Continued

The Story of Us

I think it was back in May when I wrote an article about a book I wanted to publish this March. It would be a book of other peoples’ stories. I asked readers to write a couple stories for this … Continued

Deer hunting

Deer hunting today compared to deer hunting 50 years ago has changed. To begin with, 50 years ago you could only shoot one deer each calendar year. If you got a deer in October bow season, you couldn’t shoot a … Continued

Ma’s first deer

Rifle season is right around the corner. I got to thinking about past deer seasons. My mother June loved venison, and we usually had it. My father Arnold, my brother Brian, and I hunted together through most of the 1960s. … Continued

Stratton logging railroad

Here’s a history I’ll just touch on. I found some history in, “The Coming of the Train,” by Brian A. Donelson, and the Green Mountain Long Trail Club. It was about 1975, I met an old man who had lived … Continued

Secrets, mushrooms, and peanuts

I write my articles on weekends. This past weekend I was distracted by the weather. Sunday morning I had a brain cramp and couldn’t think of anything to write about. This is what I came up with. If you asked … Continued

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