I was in the garage prepping my gas grill for summer use. Once a year, I take it apart, scrape and fire...
Crazy Eddy lived in a trailer on a half an acre of land across the street from me on Golden Valley Road....
The slate grey winter sky hung low, perilously to the ground. The horizon seemed a million miles away, flat and plain and...
The process of dating and mating can leave young women wondering about their future as well as their self-worth. This will change....
You know those tests in women’s magazines? “Sex- how to know if you are satisfying your man in bed?” or “Sex- what he thinks he...
Dating can feel like running a marathon in high-heels and push-up bra, with a bad hangover. The “no rules” free-for-all system we...
Walter Griffiths tried to kill me the first time we met. In 1968, when I was in seventh grade, I tried out...
The telephone rang. I answered it. It was my friend, Tony. “Hey man, are you still in the Doghouse, or...
The day of dad’s Memorial Service was very long. I mean, funerals are already difficult enough to navigate for the socially awkward…...
I was raised by a real man in a time of real men. Now, that’s not to say I didn’t have a...
In 1971, there was a local character in my neighborhood named, Mr. Bidwell, who walked to and from the little grocery on...
There are four ways out of the DogHouse. You can be good- okay, we both know that’s not going to happen- you...
Two thousand years ago, a child was born and it was a miracle. The child was Jesus Christ, the Messiah, the Son...