When I was a boy, my family moved to a farm in Randolph County. It was a small farm, only … More

It was a cold Friday night during my 8th grade year. My school’s team had just played some other school … More

. I am not so naïve as to think that any issue is as simple as right or wrong, black … More

Every so often, I enjoy reading a passage from a small book titled, “Life’s Little Instruction Book,” by H. Jackson … More

As parents, my wife and I constantly struggle with the battle between telling truth and maintaining myth. We have always … More

“Have you read the news?” the first man asked. “Sure, I’ve read it. Now how do you want to split … More

Dear Austin’s Acre: I noticed in your last article that you are now offering free advice. Thank goodness! This Christmas … More

The following is an unsolicited letter from one of my many readers: Dear Austin’s Acre, I have been reading the … More

Northern Indianapolis. Buisness buildings. I-465 running past. This is where I work. Monday through Friday. 7:30 a.m. to 4:30 p.m. … More