Articles by Linda Brendle

David and I went to lunch with Robert and Fawncyne on Sunday after church, and without intending to, the waitress was the catalyst for this column. […]

A few weeks ago, I wrote a “fluff” piece called Cats and Puppies. […]

Earlier this week, I saw a Facebook post by a special friend. […]

People often ask where I get ideas for my columns. […]

After my column last week about pushback and feedback, I had an interesting conversation with two ladies at the Senior Center about voting. […]

Last week I wrote about grassroots politics. It was a bit of a departure from the fluff I usually write, but I do get serious once in a while. […]

I’ve heard of grassroots politics most of my life, and I had a vague idea of what it was – putting out signs, addressing flyers, making phone calls, and in general making a nuisance of yourself like the characters in some political comedy movies. […]

It’s hard to believe that this time last week we were fresh off a seven-day cruise and waiting for the roads to clear so we could make our way home. […]

The cruise was a dream I didn’t know I had until I was asked at church one morning if I was going on the upcoming “girl cruise.” […]

Ahoy from the Princess Live Café on Deck 7 of the Princess Regal. […]