Putting a deposit down on THE house. Cleaning lady day. No homework days. Movie theater popcorn. Josh knowing all the words to The Star Spangled Banner. A giant coffee showing up without you having to ask for it. Your favorite hoodie straight out of the dryer. A giant hunk of…
Olympic fever. It has hit me, hard. It always does. Summer. Winter. Always. In 1996 in Atlanta, I actually got to be right in the thick of things, including a run-past-security dash to storm the floor after the closing ceremonies were over. No, really. I am not kidding. No, I…
Yesterday afternoon, due to a surprising almost-70 degree day, a received a very special, sunny gift. The park. I know I have mentioned before that the park isn’t entirely my favorite, but seeing as how we have been stuck in this coldest winter to ever done hit Atlanta, and I…
