My sister Jean, Joannie, and I inherited the name of "the Golden Girls". I don't even know who started the name, or when. I remember, Big John, Big Ed, and Da had all passed, and we all became very independent and inseperable. We phoned each other, went to...

A mighty wind blew night and day. It stole the Oak Tree's leaves away. Then snapped its boughs and pulled its bark until the Oak was tired and stark. But still the Oak Tree held its ground while other trees fell all around. The weary wind gave up a...