I’ve been going through old photos tonight for various my-older-son’s-a-senior reasons tonight, and happened upon photos of Dad getting his 2006 Corvette convertible. He got museum delivery, so Nathan, 4, and I went up with Martha and him to document the event (and to drive his other car back). The trip predates this blog by … Read more
I had a cavity filled this morning. It’s only my third filling ever. I was 28 years old when I got my first one, and my dentist had just said to me within the past year or so “if you don’t get one pretty soon, you probably won’t.” So I was pissed when I did. … Read more
I can remember most of the anxieties and uncertainties that I had as an adolescent and young adult, because, well, they were anxieties and uncertainties. They were unpleasant. They significantly occupied my consciousness. As I got older, naturally, they became easier to understand. I could more easily discern my role in them. I could evaluate … Read more