There was music. There were people. My people. There was a boat. There was a Rudy. And Rudy was trying to make time go as s-l-o-w as possible. While the…
I hesitated to share this with you, but here goes… I’ve had a love hate relationship with September 20th since 1991. It was my dad’s birthday. He was turned 36…
I am forty-three years old. The first twenty of those years were a mess of me hating myself because mommy-no-love-me and all the accompanying issues a boy can have with…
It seems a lot of us (myself included) have talked a lot about guns and terrorism and mass shootings since Orlando. None of us really seem to be talking about…