Growing up on military bases and seeing my own dad as the hero he was, I often dreamed of serving…
The middle of the loaf Mom was a southern belle in every form of the word. Beautiful, proper, and a…
Runctional Requirements One of the many projects I’ve led included a large team of about fifty primary stakeholders and hundreds…
Camping comes in many forms, ranging from “glamping” in an RV with full air conditioning, to tent camping at a…
We lived on Lake Tuscaloosa during most of my teen years. Our house was a beautiful home on a corner…
Boys playing with spikes
Dad explains slavery to his innocent son.
Story time with Dad and How that spills out into the stories boys tell their friends.
I know. I’m not Rambo. Not even close. But I once dream of being like him. I was ten when…
Bigfoot didn’t attack our campsite, but I was pretty sure he did.