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Butch Furse

Butch Furse

After 50 years of writing, columnist signing off

For the past 50 years I’ve been facing a deadline and now it’s time for me to move on while I’m still able to move. Putting it in blunt words, this will be the final issue of my Around the Square column.
Butch Furse

Butch Furse

How many times a day do adults pretend?

A close friend Minnesota journalist Gerrie Anderson wrote a scrapbook of life in 1999 that contained over 50 years of her columns. She is now deceased, but her book, My Say,  brought me lots of smiles.
Butch Furse

Butch Furse

Sixty-three years and still counting with my gal

You know you are in trouble when you answer the phone to an early morning call from your son in Texas and you answer , “What’s  going on?” The son’s  answer: “Just wanted to tell you and mom,  ‘Happy wedding anniversary.’” Oops. . . I didn’t realize this was Aug.
Butch Furse

Butch Furse

Clothing of future may soon be wired to help wearer

Just when we thought we were keeping up with a changing world  it again jumped out ahead of us.  We had come to accept such things as a robotic vacuum cleaner, etc. and a future where robots have begun to replace some us in the repetitive job workforce.
Butch Furse

Butch Furse

Monkeypox means yet another shot, or does it?

Well, here we go again. This time we’re being frequently told in reports from national news media that we may need still another vaccination. This time Monkeypox is the culprit.  In our mind we’re beginning to wonder just how many shots can a person’s body handle.
Butch Furse

Butch Furse

Might we be flushing away two precious resources?

As our home’s collection box for recyclables seems to fill faster every week I begin to wonder when we’re going to be asked to recycle everything. That question was reinforced recently when a New York Times story written by Catrin Einhorn emphasized my concern. We warn you.