I may have mentioned once or seventeen times that I was born, raised and still live in western New York and that everyone in my
While we were down in North Carolina visiting my parents, we decided to take a day trip to Myrtle Beach. It was a two and
… Easter Sunday, a day that holds little significance for me as I am not particularly religious. However, I am married to a good Catholic
Six months ago, I sat by my father’s bedside in the ICU for days as he lay unresponsive from a stroke. There was talk about
I’m down in North Carolina visiting my parents and I’ve been spending some time at my father’s desk. Remember my father’s desk? I’ve been opening