Thirty-three years ago, I got sober.It was determined for me.I was sitting in jail after a wild night of drinking, facing the possibility of spending the next 10 years in prison.Through divine intervention, I side-stepped a lengthy incarceration.But I had a lot of...
I love Autumn in New England.The crisp air, brilliant colors, and the aroma of fireplaces…Football, apple harvest, pumpkins, and cider donuts.And as quickly as the rich hues appear, the leaves fade and fall away.The bare branches and the idleness of winter...
When I was a little boy, I did something foolish.I locked myself in a shack with a group of geese.At first, it seemed harmless.I didn’t realize what I’d got myself into until those birds turned on me.Pinching, nipping, and flapping around in an aggressive fury.I...
