In Honor of our Fathers…

Dads…You gotta love em.  They always get the smallest section of the closet, they hardly ever complain, they hardly ever get recognized, and they rarely buy anthing for themselves (except maybe the occasional big-ticket item–iPad anyone?)  And if that’s not enough, the house, their kingdom, their domain, is usually pretty fruity and feminine, where they are banished [...]

The Boy With the Million-Dollar Smile

His mother and two older brothers entered from the side entrance taking their seats for the funeral service. My daughter, Jackie, and I did a double take as the middle brother filed in. The resemblance between him and the deceased – my Dad, Maurice – was uncanny. Many of the floral arrangements close to the [...]