Author: Patrick A Rose

One of my more treasured memories from childhood is of when a policeman who was walking by our house, stopped to ask directions. We were playing outside our house, …

I loved the Commodore 64. It was a huge part of my life for a significant number of years–I guess maybe seven or eight. I used it for play. I …

This July 4th the fireworks are gradually starting to die down, and my cat is finally starting to look relaxed again. Another Independence Day draws to a close. I …