Tag: Scrabble

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

April 22, 2011 30 Comments

My parents are in town which means by the time you read this, I’m probably (1) completely immersed in the inner workings of their brand

August 3, 2010 25 Comments

For those of you wondering why Sunday is throwing up, fear not. Sunday regurgitation occurs every Sunday, when I re-publish a prior post of mine,

July 26, 2009 16 Comments

Whenever my mother and I get together for any length of time, we try to squeeze in a game or two of Scrabble so that

July 28, 2008 16 Comments

My mom used to leave my brother and me home alone, living in squalor with nothing to eat and nothing to do except play with

June 20, 2008 25 Comments