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Excerpt from Dan's New Book

 It is a memoir about the last ten years of our lives and the life ...

The Meaning of a Name

Many of the fathers in my family have been saddled with the decepti...

Nit Wits in the Sagebrush

My passing interest in what is going on at Cliven Bundy’s Nevada ra...

Thinking Like A Mountain

The Sunday after Thanksgiving, just as the sun was lightening the s...

Basing Decisions On The Unknown

I am imagining a call to the United States Park Service where the p...

Waiting for Summer Rain

Last night, the wind woke me about 12:30. It whipped the cottonwood...

The Strenuous Life

We harvested buffalo just north of the small southwestern North Dak...

The Displaced Bison

Last winter, I wrote a monthly musing that talked about a group of ...

Frog Symphony

I have heard Chorus Frogs every spring for my entire life, but I ne...

April Can Break Your Heart

The month of April always gets me thinking about T.S. Eliot’s poem,...