A Valentine’s Disaster

When I said I wanted to do something memorable for our first Valentine’s day, I didn’t mean embarrassingly memorable. It seems obvious now,…

What I Want My Sons to Know About Respecting Women

As a father, I feel it is my responsibility to teach my sons how to treat women. As men, we can be pretty…

I have occasionally had to use the women’s restroom. Not the big public restrooms with lots of stalls – I am talking the…

A few years ago, for my job, I used to spend most of my days filling Redbox machines with DVDs, I got asked…

My cellphone rang in the middle of the day yesterday. It was a Las Vegas number. Las Vegas is only a couple hours…

Note: This is part 2 of the story. Click here to read Part 1. My 4-year-old little girl had been stung by a…

People are funny. And sometimes after meeting a strange couple–who seemed perfectly suited for each other–my dad would whisper to me: “For every…