I’ve always had a suspicion I shouldn’t drive more than I actually do — 10 minutes back-and-forth to the train…
Let’s Party Like It’s 1999
Damnit. Prince. Not you, too. I’m still not over Bowie or Robin Williams, or even Michael Jackson for that matter.…
Thank You, Boston Runners
It’s that time again in Boston when we celebrate the Revolutionary War battles of Lexington and Concord so we can…
Cute Hamsters Is All I Got
I’ve been working 15 days straight, and am on day 10 of a big IT go-live. I know, I know,…
All that Glitters Is Fabulous
I worked all weekend at my usual Monday through Friday job (I know, I know, cry me a river, wah,…
Happy Dead Jesus, or Easter for Catholics
I might finally be turning the corner on my dread of Easter. I’ve written before about my religious disposition and…
You Should Be Dancing Part II
I’ve written a couple of times about dancing. Nearly every Sunday early evening I dance at a mostly disco tea…
An Epic Journey of Persistence, Resilience, and Prevailing
Anyone with a year’s worth of training, a boatload of cash, and a pile of sherpas can pull off an…
Christopher William Carter, You’re Grounded
Christopher William Carter*! What in conspiracy’s name are you doing?!? You stop it this instant, mister! Because of you, I…
Under the Influence
I was sitting with my son the other day trying to put myself in his shoes as a junior in…
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