Monthly Archives: September 2014

Sometimes it helps to get things off one’s chest. So, here goes. I once wrote a letter to Madonna. The letter did not ramble on about how I preferred her first album to Like A Virgin. Nor did I describe … Continue reading →

“One day I will tell you how much it means to me, but not today. Not today.” I called my mom on Sunday to make sure the flowers I sent for her 51st wedding anniversary had arrived. Not today. It … Continue reading →