He can tell a story better than Mark Twain on a riverboat drinking whiskey in the moonlight, although the surreal and the absurd are difficult to distinguish from reality. I hang near him at family gatherings, because I’m a writer and he gives me stuff you can’t make up. And like Seinfeld’s blonde girlfriend who [...]
Tag: daughters
Dancing Around the Costume Chest
Back in the days when my kids believed in Santa and my words had the force and weight to either bless them or crush them, our daughters and son indulged in make-believe, dressing up to become the character of their dreams through the magical powers of the family costume chest. It was magical only in [...]
Demigods & Champions
I love to watch athletes compete…any age, any level…just lay it all out there and try, find a way, play better than anyone ever thought you could. Runners best their career time, diving shortstops covered in dirt, cross-country runners busting the tape with nothing left, talking to their legs and ordering them forward by sheer [...]
Megan’s Hands
My daughter Jenna and I have a special hand shake thing which is difficult to describe but something that we've done since she was very young. It's our secret and I can't entirely divulge how it works, just that's it's our special hand to hand bond that she know's me and I know her and [...]
