Imagine for a moment that tomorrow everything blinked off. All sense of normalcy gone. No Internet. No phone. No electricity. Nothing. But darkness. What would you do? Well, if you’re not throwing yourself out of a window in panic or looting the…
And summer ends the way it began – with blue-lipped children who are 3-months older, but who are in the same denial about the water’s chill. Goodbye summer.
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Writer. Father to daughters. Husband. Ad man. Raised by wolves. 
Nude in Public.
This morning I made a comment on a blog that resulted in some strange and beautiful private dialogue. First, here's the blog. For those who don't know them, Wray Ward owns 'advertising' in Charlotte. Sure, there are a couple of…