My 2004 year-end letter where I tell you why I think a chainsaw is a terrible gift idea for a 100-year-old aunt, and learning where to hide booze in a vintage plane from World War II Women Airforce Pilots.
2003 Highlights: The Spotted Owl and the Pussy Cat
My 2003 year-end letter where I tell about an owl I found sitting in the middle of the road.
2002 Highlights: The News from Waldport
My 2002 year-end letter where I talk about small-town life where having a newspaper delivered to your house is major news, and where the best seller in a book store is sometimes a fishing license.
2001 Highlights: Babies, Stud Muffins, and War
My 2001 year-end letter where I talk about letting a baby into my life, having a boy toy, and skinny dipping at the World Trade Center.
2000 Highlights: Getting Paid to Not Play a Guitar
My 2000 year-end letter where I talk about getting Elderhostlers lost in a parking lot and getting paid to roast marshmallows and to not play the guitar. Only in America.
1999 Highlights: Cleaning Whale Snot off a Ship
My 1999 year-end letter where I talk about frozen pumps, cleaning whale snot off a ship and broccoli that’s growing out of control.
1996 Highlights: Into the Woods with Juvenile Delinquents
My 1996 year-end letter in which I write about, among other things, my failure to inspire a bunch of delinquents who were put in my charge.
1995 Highlights: A Hum Drum Day on the Oregon Coast
My 1995 year-end letter where I talk about a typical day, waking up in bed with starving pets, working in a supposedly haunted Lightkeepers House, a description of The Hair Curler from Hell (the most imaginative use of binder clips ever known to womankind), and building a Dr. Seuss-like greenhouse.
1994 Highlights: An Almost Normal Life for a Naturalist
A year-end letter I sent in 1994 where I talk about the odd things you can recycle at a forest fire and winning a major forestry award in, of all places, Cleveland.
Highlights 1993: The Hardest Part about Building May Be Getting A Loan
My 1993 year-end letter where I tell about hoops I had to go through to get a construction loan, putting in a water system with the help of a pot farmer, and having one of my contractors die just as we started to build my cabin.