I remember the day the well witcher came. I was outside riding my bike around the yard when I saw his beat up old truck pull in.  I ditched the bike and ran…

I had the idea for this next story on the first warm day of the year.  We were at the park playing pickleball when I walked the little ones over to the playground.…

This is a creative non-fiction piece that I wrote for my newsletter a couple of months ago. It was May of 2020 when this happened, while the world was locked down and on…