
ANOTHER ONE GONE
My mother grew up in Nashville and she would often tell me about a place that all the teenagers would go to every weekend near
My mother grew up in Nashville and she would often tell me about a place that all the teenagers would go to every weekend near
Friends, we still have a long way to go. A long way. Technology for the most part has made our life easier and for that,
In case you have not noticed, social media every August gets filled with one thing and one thing only. Countless pics of all the kids
I get the same look every single year. “I would rather go to a high school football game, than an NFL game.” “What? Are you
I wrote this three years go on August 16th when my father passed away. We had a complicated relationship, meaning, I had not seen or
I will forever remember this conversation I had with my mom in the spring of 1983. My schedule for my sophomore year had just came
When I was a kid growing up in the late 70’s and 80’s, if a celebrity passed away I rarely gave it a second look
August, 1982. McGavock high school. 13 years old and a freshman. I had a late birthday, October, so my mother started me in school early.
By now in life, it is rare when we come across a quote from someone that stops us in our tracks and makes us think
It is a most sobering moment. It has nothing to do with drinking. Or with drugs. Or with any type of addiction. Zero. It happens