When you first think about it, a song about visiting a person who is dying of tuberculosis doesn’t sound like the kind of thing that […] Read More
Author: J Dot
On the day after JFK Jr.’s plane disappeared, I got on a ferry in Wood’s Hole and rode the forty five or so minute trip […] Read More
So, apparently Jesus was making copies. Well, maybe not Jesus, but somebody who wants to be his friend. Somebody who wants me to be his […] Read More
Sometimes, when I am driving, I am the protector. I see someone, usually in my rear view mirror, who is driving to fast, tailgating, weaving […] Read More