The After-Bill
Saturday, 1/1/22, 3:04 p.m. The phone rings. I’m shoving wet clothes into the dryer, so I let the answering machine pick up. Dad says, “Just checking in for the day. I just got back from… The After-Bill
Saturday, 1/1/22, 3:04 p.m. The phone rings. I’m shoving wet clothes into the dryer, so I let the answering machine pick up. Dad says, “Just checking in for the day. I just got back from… The After-Bill
It is a little after 3:00 p.m. and Cayce just ran up the stairs to the third floor at a surprisingly fast clip for a chubby boy, after standing in the middle of the living… After the Rainbow Bridge: Mending a Broken Heart When Pets Die
Note to Readers: Spoiler alert. You may want to skip the last paragraph if you are going to read American Wolf: A True Story of Survival and Obsession in the West. I don’t know exactly when… In Memory of Aunt Celie and the Howl of the American Wolf
Before I get to gratitude this Thanksgiving, grief and fear ask that I say a couple of words on their behalf. They didn’t expect to visit this year, but since the election and its aftermath… Three Things I am Grateful for this Thanksgiving and Probably the Only Post When I say “Thanks” to Three, Older White Dudes