If You Read Only One Blog This Year

Alas, with football out of the way, now there is nothing.  Winter plods on.  And will for six more weeks, that is if you're inclined t...

It feels like it's been about three days since my last post. Nope. It's been eleven. It's mid-May and I've posted exa...

Second jobs and time spent in waiting rooms have kept me away. There was a hiking accident, then a three-and-a-half hour drive wondering ...

It comes at first in bits and pieces.  Hinting at itself with a single crisp morning, only to be swallowed up by the heat of a midday Sun....

Time is always moving at light-speed, and few have lamented its swiftness as often as I.  But this summer has been especially quick. I fe...

It's been tough again for me to write.  First, Boston, and then West, Texas, just took my heart.  And yet, the days keep coming.  The w...

My weekend could best be summed up by that wise old proverb.  Lemme see if I can get this right... Give a man a fish, and he'll eat for...