Day 5: Families are goofy, aren’t they?

  (Photo, from left: My mom Pat, Aunt Ann and Uncle Don, being photobombed by my brother Mark) Seems like we've had more than our usual share of family time this year. First my dad and his wife Becky were in town in March for a visit from Georgia. Then my Uncle Don and his... Continue Reading →

Day 4: Success isn’t measured by how long it takes you to get there

I thought it took me a long time to earn my "four-year" degree, at 10 years. Shortly before I graduated from Fresno State, over pizza at Popolo's on Blackstone and Herndon, I asked my dad if he ever doubted if I would earn my degree. "Hell, yes," he said, "especially when you switched majors in... Continue Reading →

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