Thursday, March 14, 2013. And I could see for miles, miles, miles. Friday, January 25, 2013. Sunday, January 20, 2013. Hope in an Old Poem. Hope is a beautiful thing. Sometimes it exists when it has no business doing so. Indeed, sometimes it exists because. It has no business doing so.

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Stories about fatherhood, my life and the wisdom obtained along the way. In my world I live on a combination of hard facts and grey areas derived through trial and error, or accumulated experiences. Some days bring solid steadfast results, other days bring gloom and despair but mostly we consistently work within that grey area of operations, teetering between facts and gut reactions. There is something to be said about going with your gut! But driving home after weeks.

Friday, August 10, 2007. For some reason, their tone certainly has changed lately. A five-year-old can only color, draw and watch Spongebob Squarepants so long before cabin fever sets in. A Day at the Park.

Tahch-Boom, Boomy if ya nasty.