I originally wrote this piece on Memorial Day 2016, and I've shared it every year since. My dad died when I was 36, yet I never knew much...

The following is the first installment of a multi-part story from my "formative" years. (I'm thinking two parts, but we'll see where it...

I’m not sure what meaning you can derive from the following, but I feel like there’s something deeper here.   This morning, like most...