by Hank Frazee | Apr 26, 2025 | The Saturday Morning Post
My Dad “To understand a man, you must know his memories.” Anthony Quayle My father, Harry Frazee Jr., passed away in 2015 and would have been 105 this year. He and my mom were married for sixty-eight years, and he loved her dearly. They were great parents...
by Hank Frazee | Apr 19, 2025 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Promise “A joy that’s shared is a joy made double.” John Ray My Aunt Janice and Uncle Gordon had five kids between them. So, when my cousin Hawley was born, they hired a nanny to help out. And oh, what a nanny she was! Mrs. Edna Duvall was her...
by Hank Frazee | Apr 12, 2025 | The Saturday Morning Post
Baloney! “It ain’t what you don’t know that gets you into trouble. It’s what you know for sure that just ain’t so.” Mark Twain How would you like to make five bucks… and change your belief about what is possible for you? Consider this an experiment...
by Hank Frazee | Apr 5, 2025 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Loch “If your dreams do not scare you, they are not big enough.” Ellen Johnson Sirleaf When my kids were small and their friends would join us for dinner, I sometimes asked a conversation-starting question. My kids would roll their eyes in...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 29, 2025 | The Saturday Morning Post
Brownies “Kids say the darndest things!” Art Linkletter My sister, Mary Ellen, and my cousin Lynne were Brownies at the same time, which makes sense, since they lived across the street from each other. My cousin Stephen and I were Boy Scouts together, for...
