When I was five, we built a new house, just 20 yards in front of the house in which my father was raised. Eventually, it would…
Two stories, perhaps 10 years apart: Her name was Peggy. She was in her early forties when I knew her, but I only knew that because…
This past weekend, we went out of town. We went to the mountains of North Carolina, one of my happy places. But we almost didn’t make…
I really dislike blogging about current events. There are a number of reasons for this: One is that these posts take anywhere from 30 minutes to…
A while back I wrote a post that was almost entirely a list of things you could do to take better care of yourself, especially if…