McFagelson Farm Inn was a popular place and well known for its Saturday night barbecues. They not only had guest rooms and a couple small apartments to service the help, McFagelson Farm was a working farm with cows, horses, goats, sheep, a few chickens and a variety of wildlife critters that often came around, unless George caught them raiding the hen house. They didn’t usually return. Gus and Ollie had lived there for a little over a year and Greta, Agnes, Lucy and Fern had lived there almost as long. Now Gus and Ollie were missing, just disappeared without so much as a good-bye. The ladies were deeply concerned and as rumors spread…Well read on.

…and timeless wonder.

Thoughts on relationships between men and women.

Verses in rhyme.

They are always good who admire others, not for their looks, but for the feelings everyone’s life has.

Poem to all lovers, past and future.

Taking the love of books to a whole new level.

George appeared the typical town drunk. From first glance, that is what all knew of him. That was all they knew.

A stranger’s first visit to a club of questionable morality.

Mr. Scamperly’s adventures in the shops in town.