A former student, now a PhD scholar in his 30’s, asked me to send him ideas for biographies to read.
When I am dead, those who open my books will find other books inside. It is there I rejoice, exclaim,
Growing up, I was taught to wave to farmers because they fed us and policemen because they protected us. If
Political conservatives unite! In a not-so-subtle attempt to pillory Michael Moore, David Zucker (Airplane, Naked Gun) throws red meat to
Eric Clapton’s From the Cradle blues album reverberated around the pool table as my son Tyler and I played one
Musing: this word well summarizes the meandering drift of my Christian thoughts. “May my meditation be pleasing to him, for