Charlie and I were talking about our pasts, shaking our heads more in sorrow than in anger about things we know now that we wish we’d known then. He gave me my one-liner for the week — maybe for all time: “I always feel like…
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So Charlie and I were in the car, and I said, “Do you smell gas?” He sucked in so much air, the car roof bowed inward a little, and said, “No.” Then he said, “You have a better smeller than I do.” I appreciated that.…
#4 Daughter, the amazing Sara Marian, recently had a birthday, so of course my mind turned to memories of her growing up. A natural-born jailhouse lawyer, she would challenge me if she wanted to play and I was working, saying, “I thought you said I…
