When I got my first cell phone, my wife complained because I wouldn’t pick up or return calls. It wasn’t anything personal; most of the
My parents lived close to Watts during the riots of 1965. Not long after my pregnant mother was walked home from the grocery store by
You don’t need to go any further than your local coffee shop. The guy in-line with dreadlocks and smelling of patchouli is a total “stoner.”
This is an update to recent post “Bro Hugs” which talks about my trips to my barbershops. I’ve included it below… I got a haircut
Christmas is this Friday. Many of you will spend time with your family, including grandma and grandpa. Although you’re tempted to “play down” and sit
The holidays are back and this therapist is looking forward to a couple of days off. Here’s one from the files. Until next time… __________________________________________________________________
A few years ago I worked with a 9th grade boy who, quite frankly, pushed my buttons. He was rude and offensive, and I really
Yesterday’s blog was a bit “Hallmarky,” right? Kind of sweet, right? A few of you have commented on what a great dad I am. If
Hello Gentlemen and those who love them: I’m writing to invite you to join me in the next round of my counseling group for men
You don’t need to go any further than your local coffee shop. The guy in-line with dreadlocks and smelling of patchouli is a “stoner.” The
