It's hard to believe after all these years I still have retained my optimism and my idealism. Especially getting past the last three years of the global pandemic. Or even living in West Hollywood...
When I was a young boy growing up in the suburbs of southeast Houston, every Christmas Eve I would sneak out onto our screened front porch and stare into the night sky as I tried to spot Santa’s...
MY GRANDFATHER'S LAST CHRISTMAS gifts to me came early, sometime in mid-summer of the year when I was four. They were simple gifts. A stuffed lion and a bear, but they were expensive gifts for him...