Denver, Sort-of
It’s impossible to stare out at the foothills of the Rockies and not be struck by the impression of the Front Range as an enormous paper shredder that tears the sky […]
It’s impossible to stare out at the foothills of the Rockies and not be struck by the impression of the Front Range as an enormous paper shredder that tears the sky […]
To be fair, there are things worse than getting your wife’s name wrong. One of them is getting her name wrong on an airline ticket. Another is only discovering this […]
Sooner or later, parenthood brings appreciation of what we’ve learned to call the “values clarification opportunity.” It follows a somewhat standard script: You will explain your carefully-thought-out rules to your […]
“Honestly, there’s no point in arguing who was responsible for the Abraham do-over. There was a lot going on then and frankly, I don’t think there’s anything to be gained […]
I’m only so much of a people person, and being out on tour requires you to be a people person’s people person. Every minute you’re not flying, you’re face to […]
We’re 1500 feet over the Gulf Islands, westbound with Biloxi off my right wing. Until yesterday, I had no idea where Biloxi was. And until this morning, I had no […]
I wanted that scar, damn it. I wanted to be able to strip my sleeve up to my shoulder when school got back and wave that contused, jagged line in […]
I know, I know, the blog’s been quiet for almost a month. Not that I haven’t been doing things – the problem is that I’ve been doing too many of […]
Raise your hand if you’re tired of hearing me whine about “That Damned Novel.” About how I can’t do this or that, or am slow to reply because I’m […]
The man on the bus said he had to tell me. I figured he just had to tell anyone who would listen. And I figured that, as the only gringo […]