Forty years ago today I married Elaine Harris. Known to her late father, little grandkids, loyal sons-in-law and loving husband as Lainey.
Musings
Unmatched Production
Reviewing former musings over the last year or two, there is a predominant theme: Certainly not the subject of every entry,…
Taking Two Seconds while on Two Wheels
Despite the writing, the books, the lectures, etc., I harbor no illusions that most who are exposed to my deep-seated gratitude…
Friendship Capital in the Capitol
Circumstance and serendipity took me to Washington DC earlier this week, a city I visit with the same frequency that the…
Stacking up Letters, Soon to be Sent
I’ve been writing Letters of Gratitude for twelve and a half years. Nearly 315 to date. Yet this enriching, endearing hobby…
A Disparate Pair of Texts
I sent a pair of quick texts this Mother’s Day Morning, and the odd juxtaposition of the subject matter gave…
Grateful for Grandkids
It’s a delightful coincidence that the first three letters of Gratitude and Grandchildren are one and the same. Why do we…
“Grati-Two!”
There are scores upon scores of individuals in my life – closer friends, casual friends, family members, outer…
Three Hundred Is the Magic Number…For Now!
In the world of sports, 300 has a certain ring. A 300 game in bowling is literally perfection. If you can…
Thanksgiving: All Year Long
In twelve years of dedicated letter writing, this week marked the first of its kind. I delivered (in person) a Letter…