On Guns and Butterflies

I joined the guys on a trip to the gun range yesterday, where they planned to do a little target practice, then get in some sporting clay competition. This isn’t a place I know well; it’s definitely more Darren’s domain than mine. No matter, though, because any time Jake and Zack are involved in something, … More On Guns and Butterflies


Coffee with Dad

When time got short for Mom, our talks became even more candid. Painfully so. Actually, sometimes it was really “beautifully” so. In January, with just six months left (though we didn’t know it at the time), conversations with Mom were about love and fear and the future. Not Mom’s future; she worried not about her … More Coffee with Dad