Just Around the Bend

My wife and I were driving home one Sunday night a few weeks ago after a quick jaunt into Manhattan to drop our daughter off at her grandmother’s. We were heading west on I-80. Our place is about a 90-minute drive from the Upper East Side and as it was 9 PM and there weren’t…

You’re getting my help whether you need it or not!

I’ll always remember you as the fine blue-eyed, brown haired fellow who cared so much more about others than he did about himself. My sixth grade “girlfriend” wrote me this message about thirty-two years ago. I wonder if she still remembers me. I look a lot different now. When I was graduating elementary school, we…