Happy Birthday, Dad

| March 24, 2005

Tonight I’ll be thinking about my Dad, who passed away almost eight years ago. He’d have been 69 today. Here’s last year’s post. If you happen to be one of the folks out there who knew him, I hope you’ll join me in raising a glass to his memory.

Nightmare

| March 13, 2005

For the last few years, I’ve had a recurring dream. Not every night, but once every two or three or four weeks, I suppose. It’s never exactly the same dream, as far as I can recall. But the end of the story is always the same: I get killed in a car accident. Sometimes in […]