when it comes to parenting, be careful what judgments you make about how parenting should be done. those judgments may come back to bite you.
i’ve always been a “B” team kind of guy. i never was the most popular. but i also wasn’t the least popular. i didn’t win
my mom (my first mom for those of you who are regular readers) was mischievous. i’m a “play by the rules” kind of boy. she
(this is the 2nd part of a two-part blog. for the first half of the story, and to figure out what in the world i’m
i am a curious person. even a little nosy. i like to know how people got where they are now. i wonder how they bought
my pastor, the great hunter (that’s not a spiritual analogy, he actually does like to hunt and he is pretty great), announced a few weeks
when i was a kid, i wanted to be joe hardy from the hardy boys. well, to be perfectly honest, i wanted to be shaun
there’s a lot going on in my life right now. i know i’m not an anomaly, nor am i asking for sympathy. just laying a
some people like to collect sports memorabilia. others collect old gas station signs. (that’s for you, skip.) and if you’re a hoarder, well then you
are you done yet? are you completely grown up? be honest. yeah, me neither. sure, i put on the guise of being a grown-up every
i’m a frat boy. pi kappa pi. never heard of it? well, there’s a reason. the school i went to, lee college (now a university),