Please take my advice. Take a five year old to the beach. I guarantee you’ll be glad you did. If you don’t have a five year old, get permission and take somebody else’s. It’ll take… Read More »Five Life Lessons From Taking a Five Year Old to the Beach
I want to go to Liverpool. Crazy, I know. But I’ve wanted to go all my life. I don’t know why, other than the fact I love the Beatles, and they aren’t even there. Their… Read More »What’s Your Crazy Dream?
My, how things have changed. If you were born in the twenty-first century, you simply haven’t lived yet. No offense. You can’t help it. You didn’t choose when to be born. Neither did I, or… Read More »For Mature Audiences Only (G-Rated)
I just did. Something has happened lately. I’m seeing creation in a whole new light. The flowers I saw as a kid still look the same today. But I’m seeing them for the first time.… Read More »Ever see a flower for the first time?
Mama was right. She warned about who to call friends. I knew better. She told me to join the drum and bugle corps. It wasn’t cool. She said stay in college. I was tired of… Read More »Mama Told Me
A: One will mature and make money. Drummer jokes. Can’t live with ’em, can’t live without ’em. They’ve been around since before Ringo. Okay. We’re an easy target. Take the stereotypical drummer. Please. The A.D.D.… Read More »Q: What’s the Difference Between a Drummer and a Savings Bond?
I have no idea. I’m not the expert. I can give theories and offer methods that should work. I can tell you dozens of tips that, when applied, have potential to improve your dad-quotient to… Read More »How to Be a Great Dad
“How would you like to be our Singles Pastor?” Shocking but real, the words came across my land line in November 1993. Immediately the battle in my brain was on. Like the little devil on… Read More »Singles Minded
Billions and billions of people have walked the earth. Most of them we’ll never meet. People from the middle ages, people from Jesus’ day. People from London, people from France. (No, I’m not going to… Read More »I Love You!
The year: 1969. The place: Storm’s Garage, 9093 Round Top Road, Cincinnati, Ohio. The event: My first band formed before my eyes. Rick and Dave Storm lived across the street. They were 13 and 14.… Read More »A Storm is Brewing