I looked in the mirror anxiously and saw someone I no longer recognized. The stubble on my face revealed that…
Browsing: My Tennessee Notebook
At my age, I’m having to accept the fact that “old school” can be applied to just about everything about…
I’m under a large cedar tree in my backyard, surrounded by unlit tiki torches. The sky is saying goodnight with…
To whomever reads this, I’m calling this “My Zombie Apocalypse Journal,” although I don’t know exactly what this is. I…
My first memories of my father have him looming against a wide backdrop of open sky, smiling down on me…
Every prison movie I’ve ever seen haunts me like a long, dark shadow.* Scenes from those movies — as well…
We’re coming up on summer road trips, family vacations and Bigfoot Search Party Weekends.* Travel, by its very definition, is…
If you’ve gotten on an elevator at TriStar Summit Medical Center in Hermitage, chances are you’ve been helped on by…
We are living in the best time in all of human history. Life can be hard, no doubt, but if…
My earliest memories involve shopping. Like any red-blooded, corn-fed, God-fearing American, unabashed consumerism has been a long-practiced rite of passage…