First bagel
I didn’t eat my first bagel (from the freezer case at the local Almac’s grocery store) until I was almost twenty years old. My son beat me by about two…
I didn’t eat my first bagel (from the freezer case at the local Almac’s grocery store) until I was almost twenty years old. My son beat me by about two…
Less than a month until our inaugural Speak Up storytelling event at Real Art Ways in Hartford, CT. May 4 at 7:00 PM. Admission is free. Today I’m proud to…
To hold myself accountable, I post my progress on my yearly goals at the end of each month on this blog. The following are the results through March. 1. Don’t…
It’s been a long time since I added to my list of unacceptable platitudes. Past platitudes include: “That’s your opinion.” “Nobody’s perfect.” “At least I admit my faults.” Today I…
According to the Associated Press, the Wall Street Journal, and leading Catholic authorities, Pope Francis’s recent decision to wash the feet of two girls, including a Muslim, during a traditional…
There were some super cute naked photos as well, but I decided not to expose his bottom to the world.
I can only assume my daughter and her grandfather get along so well because they are so close in maturity. Whatever the reason, Clara thinks of Gramps as one of…
When my wife doesn’t like something I’ve written, she tilts her head, squints her eyes, and rereads, as if doing so will make it look better. I fear that look.…
Each week, among the many interesting, insightful, and occasionally scathing comments on my blog, I find comments from businesses and/or spammers clever enough to avoid spam-detection technology. I delete these…
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