Why I Remember…
It’s easy. Because my friends are dead. There are those who never came home, and those who did and never made it …
Across the Lines
Outside my window, birds are singing the world to life. The planet slowly turns, and half a world away flowers are opening …
That password does not mean what you think it means
A few weeks ago, my Xbox asked me to set a PIN, to speed my log-in sequence. Readers of these words may …
15
When I was 15, there was a wall separating my friends from their families. My hair was sprayed in place. Music was …
Math, and why it matters
If you hate freedom, you might want to skip to the next blog in your daily rotation, or read some website that …
20 something progress
Look, I don’t care if you think it’s funny. I’m continuing with the theme, and that’s that. It’s my idiom. Anoher 2500 …
Before I forget
On and in a day of non-stop “what did you just say/did I really hear that?” moments, these stand out as some …
Hard Times
Today I spent time in a room filled with Bankers, Lawyers, Accountants, Loan officers and Financial planners. I came to that room …
P.S.
I’m usually pretty calm/quiet about this issue, since I am a dirty half breed after all. Every year, I get whiter and …
24, take 2
I have spent half a day with Jack Bauer, on the 2nd worst day of his life I will sleep better tonight, …