Declaring Amnesty on the Past

The day before Thanksgiving, I’m driving down the road, running errands before my girls get home from college, and an epiphany hits me like a ton of bricks:  I cut people I love out of…

Why I’m Just Sitting Here Annoying You

  I’m sitting in my car, at the crosswalk, in the middle of the street at Walmart, and the guy behind me is mad.  I can tell by the disgruntled expression on his face, if…