The End of a Decade and the Passage of Time

I was born at the beginning of a decade at the end of a year. I think this has greatly shaped the way I view time and my passage through life. Individual years and decades hold greater meaning, I think.I often view 1999, the year before I graduated high school, as the best year of

Me and My Big Mouth

I like to talk. If no one is around, I still talk. More than anything, I like to tell stories. Unfortunately, though I think most people find me entertaining, this can come to their detriment.Case in point, last night Crystal and I went to dinner with my cousin Amber and her good friend visiting her