by Hank Frazee | Mar 8, 2026 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Question “Follow your dreams. They know the way.” Kobi Yamada I was playing golf one day, with a guy I only met once. Nelson was a friend of a friend. We were all planning to play together that day, but at the last minute, our mutual friend couldn’t...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 8, 2026 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Question “Two roads diverged in a wood, and I — I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.” Robert Frost Out of the blue one day, when I was about twelve, my grandmother asked me, “What do you want to be when you grow...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 8, 2026 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Storyteller “Serendipity. Look for something, find something else, and realize that what you’ve found is more suited to your needs than what you thought you were looking for.” Lawrence Block A long while ago, before I was married, I flew to Texas...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 8, 2026 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Oldest Guy in the Yoga Class “With old friends, you’ve got your whole life in common.” Lyle Lovett I met Dick Kelsey when I was fifteen. He was forty-seven and had just moved in around the corner with his wife Jane and their kids. You could have...
by Hank Frazee | Mar 8, 2026 | The Saturday Morning Post
The Promise “A joy that’s shared is a joy made double.” John Ray My Aunt Janice and Uncle Gordon had five kids between them. So, when my cousin Hawley was born, they hired a nanny to help out. And oh, what a nanny she was! Mrs. Edna Duvall was her...
