Like Frank Sinatra (and My Dad), I’m Doing It My Way
My Dad would’ve turned 83 years old last Sunday. Though he’s been gone for more than a year, it’s still…
My Dad would’ve turned 83 years old last Sunday. Though he’s been gone for more than a year, it’s still…
I’m writing this on a plane heading back home after a truly magical vacation in Belize. Prior to my departure (typical of…