#61 Sometimes a Fantasy is All You NeedWhen I was a kid, I spent a lot of time indoors. I was bookish, despised sports, and prone to vicious sunburns so you wouldn’t find me...
#52 This Is the Way to Turn Your World AroundThe great thing about writing these blog essays is the conversations they open up with friends and family. I love the comments but also...
#46 Don't Admit That It's Part of a SchemeThis morning Barbara was buttering her toast in a very civilized way, ie with a knife. I didn’t have a knife so I just jammed my (clean!)...
#39 Find Me a Find, Catch Me a CatchWhen did having two glasses of rose and a bowl of popcorn for dinner start leading to hangovers comparable to that time I drank shots of...
#34 You Made Me Leap Without Taking A LookPenn State is a huge university sitting on top of a very small town, directly in the center of PA. I was there in the late 80s/early 90s...
#9 Keep 'em in StitchesAs a kid, the youngest of 6, I play to type: a big old ham, the court jester. I'm always angling for attention by any means necessary....