“No Training Wheels!”
By Pat Coskran, Santa Clarita Contributor I swing my mud encrusted mountain bike into the bed of my truck with a thud. I look at the worn, dusty tires and…
By Pat Coskran, Santa Clarita Contributor I swing my mud encrusted mountain bike into the bed of my truck with a thud. I look at the worn, dusty tires and…
By Pat Coskran, Santa Clarita Contributor “Creak!” The rocking chair moans despite my best efforts to be quiet. I glance down at my baby girl, Shannon, wrapped snuggly in her…
By Pat Coskran, Santa Clarita Contributor “Let’s take a walk, Shannon.” My 18 year old daughter enthusiastically agrees and we set off from our campsite and head for the…
By Pat Coskran, Santa Clarita Contributor “So, what are we going to tell Sean?” I ask my wife, Linda. Walking to our car in the parking lot at Kaiser…
Sean loves horses, and is good with them, but he needs to advance his skills as a rider. He needs someone that he believes in, and that believes in him--easier…
“I’m right here!” comes the insistent voice out of my cell phone for the second time. “Ok, but where is right here?” I respond. My voice is beginning to quiver…