I remember a time when I used to write regularly. When putting pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) was second nature. I remember when my thoughts weren’t defined by 140 characters or a status update or, egads, liking something. I remember when I used to read and looked forward to some time to myself, [...]
July 28, 1926 – November 21, 2011 There are many talents that my father possessed: dedication to work and generosity are among the many and the quickest that come to mind. But, when I think back at his many qualities, the one talent that may not have been so apparent, but it is one that [...]
I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what to say. I don’t know where to begin. I happened to be in the office today (a rare occasion in my field) and while on a break from work, a name popped into my head. Kelly. Some of you may remember me writing or talking [...]
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