One at a Time

One at a Time

It’s about a mile from my cabin down to the highway that runs through town. On the way, there is a bridge that crosses over Billy Creek. It’s a pleasant hike along the creek, and often you’ll see some deer or other wildlife. Mid-summer, I was heading out one morning to grab some coffee. As…

Resistance is Futile

Resistance is Futile

I like Star Trek. Always have, ever since the original series debuted in the 1960s. Over the years, I’ve watched all the series and movies more than once. I believe this qualifies me as a “Trekkie” – albeit with one important caveat. I don’t dress up in Star Trek costumes, attend conventions, or things of…