A couple of weeks ago, I was walking in my neighborhood and a neighbor asked me if I could help him move a cement planter. I begrudgingly obliged. He didn’t
My late Uncle Jack used to begin every other sentence with “for the record.” What does that even mean? Did he think he was traveling 24 hours a day with
One of the loyal readers of this column pointed out that I mention food a lot. It’s true. I enjoy eating. The four conceptually distinct types of pleasure are physical,