Blog of One

When William started kindergarten, I needed to arrange pick up from school on Mondays in lieu of the cheese wagon to accommodate his swim le...

  I'm sitting in a room watching a monitor with a rolling green graph. A large wave periodically moves down the horizontal axis. ...

Christine, William and Aidan She never mentioned children. Not when we were dating. Not after we were married. She liked to travel. One...

There are two types of guys, stoic and funny, quiet and talkative. In our society, those who speak the least are often regarded as the smar...

When I was coming up, life was simpler. There were two kinds of guys, those that liked Ginger and those that liked Mary Ann. We were sim...

Back in the mid 90s my wife, Christine, and I were living in a small one bedroom apartment. I toiled away all day on a Unix based mai...

My son, Aidan, and I were walking to a nearby field to fly a kite. As we hiked I carried a folded delta wing close to my body. Aidan pic...