Life has a way of taking your own carefully crafted list of priorities and blowing it right to smithereens. I was sure that today’s biggest story - and the topic of today’s blog entry - would be the unceremonious ending of my very favorite computer game, Pathwords. (Briefly, it’s a game - I can’t
24 years ago, I was a relatively happy bachelor- with quite a full and satisfying life and with not much sense that my life was somehow incomplete just because I was single. I look back now and see it a bit differently- and not in quite so positive a light - but at the time,
Where were you, ten years ago? When “it” happened? That’s one question. The other question is: What do you most remember for that particular day and the days that followed? The short answer to the second question for me is: I remember the first moment of that second impact as though it were a wound
