I woke up to this photo in my Instagram feed this morning. It shook me. In the wake of two…
As in, a literal pile of dogs.
This story is part of a blog-off series with a group of bloggers from different professions and world views, each exploring a theme from his/her world view. This was about answering the big question, “who are you?” by writing your own obituary in 208 words or fewer. It was originally published on January…
This weekend, millions of people across the United States will be firing up their grills and plunking down…
Some days I need to create.
Some days I just want to consume.
I’m voting for Donald J. Trump for President of the United States. My reasoning is…
It just now occurred to me that I am a middle aged man with a beard living in an open carry state driving a four ton white van with a handicap…
The question came over as casually as any other, but it was a loaded one. “Why are you being nice to me?” she asked.
“I’m nice to everyone,” I replied. It was the truth. I am.
A popular legend about Sacagawea was that she carried a baby throughout her stint with Lewis and Clark as they mapped the Western…