Nov 26, 2017
It is an hour after Thanksgiving dinner.
Family traditions throttle the pace of any high holiday – national or religious.
I am currently throttling my 13 year-old nephew on the nearest basketball court in a post-turkey dinner game of HORSE.
In my family, you won every contest against an adult until you were a certain...
Nov 18, 2017
I am 20 and playing lead guitar.
I am by far the worst musician in the band.
They likely would have been a house-hold name if they had not been saddled with me.
We played together for a year, and thank god You Tube had not been invented - my children would not survive the embarrassment.
There was this...