By John Toth The Bulletin I have found the almost-perfect radio, although my search continues for true perfection - for a good price, of...

By Edward A. Forbes The Bulletin Walter and Mildred were quietly watching the 6 p.m. news in their den. The television’s volume was...

By John Toth The Bulletin It was July 25, 1969, the day I found myself glued to the television set as the Apollo 11 Astronauts prepared...

By John Toth The Bulletin Have you noticed recently that people stick their tongues out more often than we’ve seen in the past? I don’t...

By Sharon Toth The Bulletin There will be a ton of fun across Brazoria County for the Fourth of July, 2025. In addition to backyard...

By John Toth The Bulletin I had another column scheduled for this week, but then I realized that this issue marks the beginning of The...

By Edward A. Forbes The Bulletin Walter sat firmly behind the wheel of his 15-year-old vehicle, his hands gripping the steering wheel at...

By John Toth The Bulletin Doing stand-up comedy is a hard way to make a living in the entertainment business. It takes a special kind of...

By John Toth The Bulletin I was sitting in the dental chair the other day as  the dentist’s drill was churning relentlessly in my mouth....

By John Toth The Bulletin I was driving up to the hideaway and noticed that school buses started popping up on the streets around...

By Edward A. Forbes The Bulletin I know Mother’s Day is over, and Father’s Day is fast approaching, but I have a Mother’s Day and...

I love cruising, but it also makes me grateful to live in the U.S.

By Edward A. Forbes The Bulletin It’s funny how the mind works in times of hardship. My dysfunctional family once consisted of eight...

By John Toth The Bulletin When I was running around in the school yard in the third or fourth grade, I fully expected to graduate from...

By John Toth The Bulletin After my sixth cruise in two or three years, I am finding myself to be a guide to other cruisers not as...

By Edward A. Forbes The Bulletin I like to write when I feel the creative juices flowing. I sometimes write poems, but I more frequently...

By John Toth The Bulletin I was sitting in the stands, waiting for my grandson’s T-ball game to start. Around me, parents were cheering...

By John Toth The Bulletin I told some friends that I don’t have a will yet, and they were puzzled. “What do you mean you don’t have a...

By John Toth The Bulletin The year was 1968. It was Easter, and I was an altar boy at St. Stephen of Hungary Catholic Church in the upper...

By Edward A. Forbes The Bulletin Have you ever wondered how that squirrel feels as it continually changes direction when confronted by an...