Memory has a way of leading you in the wrong direction. Swami relied on it to find his truck keys. He thought he knew exactly where they were. That was not t
Swami didn’t notice until a week ago, the days were getting shorter. A month ago, the All-Knowing-One had an eternity to get all his jobs around the house don
Plans do not always go as planned, just ask Swami. What was supposed to be a short day of rototilling and planting of fields for the upcoming hunting season las
It is the same Old Swami in character, but the surroundings are different. Instead of watching deer run into the orchard, he sits high above Long Lake watching