Tag: Friendship

Over The Moon

I’m a firm believer in asking for what you want. That wasn’t the case when I was a child. Experience had taught me that to ask for anything was pretty much a guarantee of failure, and that one had to take what Life threw… Continue Reading “Over The Moon”


Yesterday I wrote about the house I grew up in and I mentioned a childhood friend, David Micklas. While working on that piece, I went online to do a bit of research to see if I could find out something about the old house.… Continue Reading “Serendipity”

When It’s Best to Say No

I consider myself a pretty friendly person. I’m the sort who, when meeting someone new, prefers to view them as a potential friend than a possible enemy. I welcome strangers to my table and find nothing awkward in telling people to “scootch up” and… Continue Reading “When It’s Best to Say No”