It’s just a restroom
We stopped at a gas station on the way to Gillette Stadium last Sunday. While my buddy put gas in his truck, I went inside to use the restrooms and…
We stopped at a gas station on the way to Gillette Stadium last Sunday. While my buddy put gas in his truck, I went inside to use the restrooms and…
On Thanksgiving morning, I was writing about giving thanks, and I found myself wondering about what I had been thankful for in previous years. So I looked back on Thanksgivings…
I enjoyed a lovely and perfect Thanksgiving this year. In the company of some of our friends and family, we shared food, conversation, and football. We chatted about our work…
My Thanksgiving Day began around 4:30 in the morning when the cat jumped onto the bed and caught my left index finger with his claw just right, drawing blood. I…
Pay attention to the little things. Remember them. Record them so you will always have them. They are more precious than you could ever imagine. Last night, I introduced Charlie…
I love this graphic so much. As a relentless proponent of optimism for so many reasons. There is a chapter on cultivating optimism in my new book, "Someday Is Today."…
More than 16 years ago, my friend, Tom gifted me a set of golf clubs that he purchased at a yard sale for $10. He tossed them into the back…
Am I a jerk to think that it's hard - and maybe impossible - to have an incompetent friend? If you know for a fact that your friend is terrible…
Charlie read "Memoirs of an Imaginary Friend" last week. He began reading it at school after checking out a copy from the library. We have copies of the book here…
I write letters to my children. Then I stick those letters in envelopes, affix stamps, and mail them to the kids. It's fun to get mail, even if it's from…