A little over three years ago, I unknowingly started a tradition of writing letters to my children as they arrived in this world. First was your older brother, Owen. Next came your sister, Aimée. Now it is your turn. You’ll find that your father is kind of like this. He is a sentimental creature. It […]
It is the most important election of our lives. Or is it?
Choice for governor is really between Mills and Moody
Notes from a Corner of the Country
Calm down and be civil before someone gets killed