White shrouds of snow early in the morning can induce oohing and aahing…it used to for me anyway. But those days are over. When you live in the city, snow ain’t cool. It’s a plague. I look out at the blanketed 10th green (I live on a golf course)
and sigh:
I like to then set that [...]

I will never forget listening to my mother sing at her father’s funeral. It is one of those moments so fragile and heavy that it cannot be explained in words. I remember the tears as we all stood and sang for him. I remember the cold metal of the casket as we carried his body [...]