Oh, my. America is getting old. All of us “kids” are in our fifty’s and sixty’s now, even Mick and […]

As a country of legendary marketing finesse, “they” have sold “us”, the general public, a bevy of brilliant and powerfully

We pulled up logs and gathered around the camp fire, roasted marshmallows and anxiously waited for the big show to

I spent the morning in our crawl space going through box after box looking for old photographs of our kids

He was there the day I was born. I wasn’t able to see him but I could feel his presents.

We gathered around the first beach fire of the summer last night. Not a giant roaring bon-fire, but a fire