by Hank Frazee | Apr 13, 2024 | The Saturday Morning Post
What’s in a Name? “A rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” William Shakespeare When I was twenty-one, I was out on a first date with a young woman whom I met through a friend. We went to dinner at the Summer House, which had dining and a theater-style bar. It...
by Hank Frazee | Apr 6, 2024 | The Saturday Morning Post
Shhhhhhh! “Sometimes nothing is a good thing to say.” Anonymous Years ago, I was a board member of a small foundation. I had missed a meeting and, when I returned, had heard that there had been quite a squabble at the last meeting, and one of the newer board members...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 30, 2024 | The Saturday Morning Post
A Favor for a Friend “If there be any truer measure of a man than by what he does, it must be by what he gives.” Robert South One of our neighbors when I was a kid was Henry Silva, who appeared along with the Rat Packers, Frank, Dean, Sammy, Peter, and...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 23, 2024 | The Saturday Morning Post
Flamethrower “There is no secret so close as that between a rider and his horse.” Robert Smith Surtees When Martha and I first met, she was just twenty-two. We were introduced by a mutual friend and liked the look of each other. Though twenty-two seems...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 16, 2024 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Wild Ride “A man that don’t love a horse, there is something the matter with him.” Will Rogers When my Aunt Janice moved to Georgia for a few years, she had to leave her horses behind in Los Angeles. So, my mom and dad would go out to the stables...