If You Read Only One Blog This Year

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...

Hello, you've reached Bone's blog. Bone is unable to blog right now because, well, it's January. You know the drill. BEEP! I t...

Dad called the other night. "We're just sitting here enjoying these cute pictures of Nephew Bone." (One of the things I gave t...

I had almost forgotten about it. It had been so long. It was part of my past, much like tapered leg jeans, crying at the end of Mister Hol...