Making Change
Sometimes, change happens with such a slothful lack of urgency that it twists me in knots of pent-up energy for
Sometimes, change happens with such a slothful lack of urgency that it twists me in knots of pent-up energy for
It is a most perfect fall day; blue sky and lovely sun, everything so fresh. My buddy is gone. We
Today is Gordy, Sr.’s birthday and last week was my Dad’s. I don’t know the proper etiquette for acknowledging the birthday of