How to Know That You Have Reached “That Age”


1 – It’s time to get out of the shower, but instead of drying off you just stand there with the towel wrapped around you wishing you’d never gotten in in the first place. 2 – You wake up having to pee in the middle of the night and really consider just peeing the bed….
This blog has been making the rounds on the Internets – Dear Hypothetically Gay Son – and rightly so. I think it’s beautiful and a very gentle touch at a time when it feels like so many heavy hands are swinging both directions when it comes to gay rights. This part in particular – “You are not…
What if there is a ladder? What if this ladder leads to one of two places? The ladder leads either to Heaven, whatever Heaven means for you, however you envision it. Or the ladder leads nowhere. Would you choose to climb? What if there are platforms every so often? What if, every time you reach…
Tonight, I sat amongst a crowd. One of many watching Trombone Shorty & Orleans Avenue bring their modern jazz stylings to the stage. The music opened up the night sky and the rain fell. In the quiet moments, they became one and the same, brass instrumentation set against the uneven rhythm of water drops on…
Calling someone “gainfully unemployed” (no, that’s not a typo), even when meant as an insult, is actually a compliment.
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Shut up, you’re not on FB. I know, because I’ve searched for you (which is not at all stalker-ish).
No, I’m not on Facebook. But Shawna is. And I don’t think that’s stalker-ish. That’s what people do on there, isn’t it?
Hahaha or lmao in Christian lingo…oh, and cool- you have your own stalker! 😉
It’s not stalking!!!