She died in her bed, in her bedroom, in her home. My Grandma Alice left us two days before Christmas 2005. Her home recently sold.

Her humble little brick bungalow happened to be in a fashionable, sought after area of Denver. Until recently it was just another neighborhood. Now it is teeming with backhoes […]

I’ve always wondered why when eyewitnesses are asked to decribe events on the news, they always say “It sounded like a freight train!”

Now I know. When a satellite truck is parked in front of your house, a reporter and his blinding white teeth, a $20,000 camera, and a microphone are all shoved in […]