When I was in my late twenties I helped run a dairy farm in Vermont for a few years. When the grain feed levels would get low I would have to climb into the tall bin that funneled the grain down into the milking area and shovel it into the hole. There were two ways … More I Can See Clearly Now (I Have Bi-Focals On)
February 7, 1978. The one we still talk about today. The Blizzard of ’78. I wish I could remember exactly what I was doing that day or even that I remember it being “the big one”. I was 7. Every storm seemed big and snowbanks towered over my head. And snow days were magical. That … More Snow Day Magic!
There is nothing like a life-altering event to get you questioning yourself. Who am I? What do I want to do with my life? Why won’t Kenny Chesney propose to me and put an end to this year and a half long single streak? For me, life altering events seem to be the norm. They’ve … More Reality Check
