A creaky train wreck of a man, the Cloaked Codger of Whiskey Ditch had long ago lived his prime life. By the early 1930s, having been reduced to a mere shell of a being, this gasping, grimy, wretch of ...

Performances in N.Y.C. Advertisement Supported by CODGER CONDUCTORS To the Editor: Anthony Tommasini's essay ''In Praise of the Youthful Codgers'' [Feb. 1] reminded me of some great octogenarians who ...

As I am quickly approaching my 75th year, I had to chuckle at Danny Heitman’s definition of a “codger” (“Envy the Old Codger,” op-ed, June 6). I wander in public wearing clothing that my wife frowns ...

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Only a few minutes into a Zoom call and the Camp Codger guys are having what they call a “codger moment.” Richard Kipling, a retired Los Angeles Times journalist and one third of the codgers in the ...

The gift of life passes simply from father to son. The gift of a life is more complicated, more precious. Allen Green III knows that all too well. His dad gave him a heck of a life. Fredericksburg’s ...