by Ross Cavins | Aug 12, 2009 | Blog
Second grade. Mrs. Mim’s class. It was a time of innocence and playfulness. We were kids who knew nothing of the gas shortage or the real world. The nation had not yet tasted inflation, political correctness hadn’t been invented and computers were the...
by Ross Cavins | Mar 8, 2009 | Blog
Yesterday, I made the bestest breakfast in the world. I fried up three sausage patties, six slices of bacon, and two eggs over easy. Then I added two pieces of toast, slathered in enough butter so that it seeped through to the back of the bread. In an expert’s...