A Thanksgiving Carol

You will be visited by three Thanksgivings spirits; expect the first on Sunday, when the bell tolls six. So much thanks to give; so many carbs to consume; so many sips of wine to sipped and laughs to have. And … Continue reading →

Warm and fuzzy

I was sitting on a park bench in the exact spot where I first laid eyes upon Amber. I got a warm and fuzzy feeling all over, even though the air was crisp with a breeze that hunched me over. … Continue reading →

Brothers and baseball

A few months back, while I was quarreling with writer’s block I read a lot Anne Lamott’s “Bird By Bird.” Near the end of the book, she has a chapter on writing as a gift. In her career, she has … Continue reading →