Embracing “Mother Pullman”

I don’t know why it took me so long. I was born in Washington, have lived all but nine of my 70-plus years in this state, yet until recently had never set foot on the campus of Washington State University in Pullman. But there we were, in quaint Martin Stadium, surrounded by Cougar fans, onContinue reading “Embracing “Mother Pullman””

BOYS IN THE BOAT

The Three Amigos. The Three Vikings. Three Brothers From Different Mothers. Or, as Bob Swenson suggested, “Oly, Lund and Swen.” Whatever the moniker, the three of us have shared many journeys over the years. It’s a bond built on family and friendship. Kent Oldenburger is my brother-in-law. Bob was a groomsman in Vicki and myContinue reading “BOYS IN THE BOAT”