Heading south
For two weeks I traveled to places south. Part-one of my journey took me down to bourbon country, to country clubs, to derby hats and fried chicken dinners. Adventures, yes. […]
Tag Archives: dad
A walk down the aisle
I would like to share with you a memory. A memory I’ve tucked into a small wooden music box, with trinkets and keepsakes – faded baby blanket, first tooth, graduation […]
Happy Birthday, Dad
This post was written for the Friday Night Dinner blog. Eating together is an art I learned at an early age. And if you spend any time around me, you […]
Fed by a father
I remember the first meal my dad made after my mom passed away. I guess you couldn’t even call it a meal. A snack, maybe. Or better yet, a snack […]
