Who Me? A Procrastinator?

Who me, a procrastinator? Can’t be. That’s a dirty word, isn’t it? At least, it sure seems like it at times. I think the word “procrastinator” is given other words that don’t sound so convicting. You know, like we say,...

Thank You, Mr. Johnson

Mr. Johnson was my high school journalism teacher. He looked like he really fit in with a newspaper job. He looked like he came right out of some smoke-filled newspaper editorial office. The only thing he lacked was a cigar in his mouth and smoke encircling his head....