It’s Father’s Day. Because of this,I feel compelled to acknowledge the men who helped me become the man I am today. The first was the one who donated his sperm to my mother. I was the named after him with…
Sometimes, when I read other writers, I feel small. Who am I to think I can do anything with my writing voice? I’m not classically trained. I didn’t go to a fancy college. I spent a good chunk of my…
I was born in a crossfire hurricane. No I wasn’t. But I’ve always wanted to use that Rolling Stones line – and so I did for Good Men Project.
AT&T mobile is like a swimming pool in May, and its 3G coverage like little warm spots that come and go. Before you go any further, I don’t mean piss. But I see your point. What I mean are those…
Last week I noticed a robin’s nest in a dogwood tree in our backyard. It’s only about seven feet off the ground and two robins vigilantly keep guard. The last few days we’ve had a series of nasty storms roll…
