Cold Lake Cathy

I had the weirdest dream last night. My father had died and we were all at the funeral home, when Dad sat up in his coffin. He wasn't...

Book me a room at the home, Mabel, I'm coming in. I have no brain left. I've said that before, but I was lying then because obviou...

Saw The Descendants last night, thanks to the FREE movie tickets we snatched up from a local car dealership who was giving back to the com...

"Christmas isn't the same anymore." That's what my mom said last night. "Your father loved Christmas and it does...

Ghosts are everywhere. In a flash, in a breath, on one tactile whoosh of heart. I am adjusting a newspaper photograph taken at a ...

"Love you," said my ex-husband. To me. Last night on the phone. OK, so it's just a lingering habit after 19 years of ...

I can't hear The Last Post without crying. As a reporter I went to countless Remembrance Day services, taking photos of the veter...

I should be in bed. Dave's there already, watching Hang 'Em High on the Drive-In channel. Every Wednesday night is Western Night on ...