An Open Letter To My Adult Children

  Dear Kids: We don’t talk much anymore, and I’m really not sure how that happened.  When I think back on times when you were small, it brings a smile,…

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Playing the Victim

You know, when you drop an egg on the kitchen floor, it always breaks?  And if you ignore that stupid little gas-pump-shaped light on your dashboard, the car will eventually…

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