Opinion
Al Batt: Life can be a slippery slope, but it’s a fantabulous ride
We were as young as we’d ever be.
We were as young as we’d ever be.
I was eating one of the few things Joey Chestnut hadn’t yet devoured.
Tales from Exit 22 by Al Batt I woke up with a start in the middle of the ...
We’d be stuck for words if it weren’t for the weather.
Ladies and gentlemen, horses and fleas, bowlegged ants and cross-eyed bees, I’ll be home for Father’s Day; it’ll ...
I’ve never seen it rain cats and dogs, but it’s going to rain when I see the Johnson’s ...
The average summer is supposed to have 93.6 days.
I’d had an unpleasant experience. The store’s cashier was slow and rude. I tried to overlook his imperfections. ...
Welcome students, parents, teachers and staff of High Falutin High School.
I’d started working a summer job at a large factory.
It was rush hour in a small town. I waited for the only other moving car to find a ...
Tales from Exit 22 by Al Batt I was in the grocery store. A man, holding a cellphone ...
Spring is right around the snowbank.
A friend grumbled about his bother-in-law.
Tales from Exit 22 by Al Batt A friend is fond of saying he’d forgotten where his head ...