The Other Day…

 I like spring.  I really do.  There are so many reasons why.  Everything is green. We get to wear short sleeve shirts and shorts. What’s not to like about that, right?  Well, there is an unfortunate side too.  You have potholes up the wazzu after the winter;  lawn work doesn’t stop until November (although I […]

I learned after upgrading my website www.crosbyscorner.net (shameless plug), that I needed to embrace this whole picture on social media thing.  Therefore if you read #53, “Yum Hum, Too, Also,” you saw the picture/artwork.  My wife took that picture. I know; she did a wonderful job.  However, to quote Paul Harvey’s “The rest of the

I am not trying to brag.  However, since I’ve started getting more followers on my Twitter and Facebook pages for “The Other Day…” articles I’ve posted, I thought I would give all of you wonderful readers out there in reader land a glimpse at the real me.  Now, I would advise you to make sure you are sitting

I had a small adventure, The Other Day…, and you won’t believe the ending of this situation. I lived through it, and I still can’t believe how it turned out.  All I can tell you while sitting here writing this is that I have finally brought closure, of sorts, to a situation that I didn’t think,

I have shared a lot on this page with you all.  Things about my life, my family,  my work, my writing, and my retirement. But, today, I want to offer something else.  I am a proud grandfather.  I have two grandchildren, a granddaughter and a grandson.  I have always said that I learn the most

You know, with this one, well, you’re probably going to think I’ve either wacked this one out of the ballpark, or I’m just plain wacky, period.  But I was thinking The Other Day…, I wish I could give good “Dogface” like my pet, Varian. You know what I’m talking about, don’t you?  Your pet probably does the same thing

I don’t know if you know this, but I have two sisters named Susan.  One of them lives way out West, and the other one lives right down the road a piece. She is actually my wife’s sister, but I consider her mine as well.   She is the one who took such good care of my wife and

I had a meeting with my illustrator The Other Day…, and I was asked to meet her at “The Joe” in Fairmont, West Virginia.  “The Joe” is located in the downtown area of Fairmont, near the post office.  You park your car, walk maybe 200 feet from the parking lot, and you will find the door to

It’s a rainy Monday as I start this The Other Day…for April 20th, 2022.  I have to tell you, every time I write one of these for my daughter’s death day and it rains, I can’t help but think it’s the universe telling all parents who have lost children before their time, “We feel your pain