The Tradition of Traditions
My favorite three months of the year are right around the corner. I become like a kid at Disney World as the change of weather...
The Season of My Ignorance
It's that time of year again. You know what I'm talking about, that time where ordinary people lose their sense of normalcy, when grown...
The Age of the Impersonal
Sitting in my study the other day, I overheard my youngest son, Zachariah, trying his best to get assistance from his cell phone...
Mom, Technology, and the English Language
Whenever my mom needs her DVD player or stereo hooked up, she always calls me. Where my dad is in these situations I will never know. ...
They Say I'm Quirky
They say I’m quirky, whatever that means. When I think quirky, I tend to think of older people who are starting to lose their anchor to...
The Final Box
I hate moving. Dread it actually. How people swap from one home to another for long periods of time I will never understand. It would...
