Don’t stop believin’. That simple phrase first entered our ears in 1981. Maybe you had the album. (I didn't.)   And over the past...

I’m not Irish. I’m German and Czech, and likely many other things (not unlike a rescue puppy whose coat, appearance, behavior and energy...

Sunday morning, I was driving and listening to music, and for no explicable reason, I started thinking about what I’ve come to call The...