Smack Dab in the Middle of Life: His Name Is Tony
He is perched upon a milk crate, immersed in his own thoughts. You can tell he has something to share with the world, yet he only stares off into a…
He is perched upon a milk crate, immersed in his own thoughts. You can tell he has something to share with the world, yet he only stares off into a…
Nothing says turning 50 years old like a call from the gastroenterologist’s office reminding you with a chirpy voice that it’s time to schedule your colonoscopy. Really? How did they…
With tear filled eyes, my daughter dumps on us about how she has been ostracized from her “friend group.” The tears and pain are real, which is heartbreaking for any…
By now you know I am the proud father of my 16-year-old son and 13-year-old daughter. They are really different, but they are both driven and thankfully, good kids (all…
We judge so quickly. Why? I came to work a week ago Monday after two issues on the national stage and my inbox was full. People wanted to know what…
‘Twas the night before the annual shareholder meeting, and all through the house the CPAs were stirring, thinking about the shareholder Chair named Klaus. The financial reports were hung by…
On the drive in I will sometimes listen to county music. One song I love hearing is Humble and Kind by Tim McGraw. The song is a great reminder of who I…