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Ken White

The Mud Bowl Remembered

Ken White

[A group of men posing for a photo Description automatically generated] Mud Bowl 1976 – L to R Bottom: George ...

It’s Opening Day

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“On Opening Day, the world is all future. There is no past.” – Lou Boudreau, American League Player and Manager ...

AuthorView – Framing Reality

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AuthorView By Ken White “Framing Reality” January 13-22, the Prospect Theater Project is presenting a full production of my play, ...

New Novel by Ken White

Ken White

My new novel, which I co-wrote under the pseudonym Roland Blair with old friend and former Davis resident John Reed, ...

Migrant Mother at the Prospect

Ken White

  Migrant Mother at the Prospect By Ken White “There are moments when time stands still and all you do ...

Wendell White Memorial CD Available

Ken White

First and Last By Ken White My younger brother Wendell passed away on January 2nd. http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/modestobee/obituary.aspx?pid=168933023 With a little help ...

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AuthorView By Ken White “What Are Little Boys Made Of?” What are little boys made of, made of? What are ...

AuthorView – “About Time”

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AuthorView By Ken White “About Time” “How did it get so late so soon? It’s night before it’s afternoon. December ...

AuthorView – White Christmas

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“White Christmas” November 22, 2013 In the movie, The Bishop’s Wife, there is a scene between the Professor and Julia ...

AuthorView – The Mud Bowl

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Photo 1 Photograph by Vanston Shaw Photo 2: Robert Merritt “The Mud Bowl” “The Mud Bowl”              They were old ...

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Photograph by Brian Swander. AuthorView By Ken White “The Bicyclist” You never saw him without his bike. At the park, ...

AuthorView – Ball Dudes

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“Ball Dudes” By Ken White On the television, Barry Bonds shoots a line drive foul that nearly decapitates old Mike ...

AuthorView – The Peach

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Author View By Ken White “The Peach” Dedicated to my pal Si. Kevin and his friend, Phil, both ten years ...