Category: Fettig, Art

  • Great Grand Parents

    Great Grand Parents

    Our granddaughter Michelle made us Great Grand Parents over a year ago and then she took a career move to Europe, stealing that precious little guy right out of Jean’s arms.

  • Woodstock

    Woodstock

    About once a month Jean and I visit an Arby’s in Durham to enjoy a  sandwich loaded with beef and I savor their special Arby sauce and their Horsey sauce too, mmmm. On a recent visit I noticed that the young woman who took our order was wearing a Woodstock t-shirt.  I commented, “Woodstock.” She…

  • The Use of Poetry

    The Use of Poetry

    Art Fettig – I heard this question the other day and it stuck in my mind. “Art, you have been writing poetry since you were thirteen years old. What good has it done?”

  • Huh?

    Huh?

    Art Fettig – Huh? A guy calls the local airport and asks “How long does it take to fly to Detroit?”  The clerk says, “Just a moment.” and the guy says, “Thank you.” and hangs up.

  • Fog

    Fog

    Art Fettig – We were driving to Metro Airport in Detroit from a visit to Battle Creek and fog set in. At first there were other cars in front and in back of me and with that group around me visibility really wasn’t a problem.