

Father’s Day Redux
I was five or six when my father walked out for the last time, so if there was any observation of Father’s Day in our home while he… Read more »
Free range author, avid cyclist and reasonably competent flosser
I was five or six when my father walked out for the last time, so if there was any observation of Father’s Day in our home while he… Read more »
I have, on occasion, been accused of using humor as a defense, as though that was somehow wrong or unfair, possibly criminal, suggesting, it seems to me, that… Read more »