The thought of my dad coming back as a stately, dignified owl warmed my heart in an unexpected way.
Alone on the prairie with only a ghost town for company, the Ames Monument has become a symbol of change and broken dreams.
One way or another, books will always be a part of our lives.
I handled meeting Wesley Silcox with all the composure of a teeny-bopper meeting Justin Beiber.
When God throws ice cube at you, it hurts!
The cowboy pickup is a national treasure.