I wrote my epitaph tonight. No, I'm not being morbid, or thinking of "the end." Truthfully, I don't even want a burial and headstone when this temporal life is done. But, I was prompted recently to go through the exercise of writing out what my epitaph would say - the idea being to . . .
Archives for August 2013
I am not a wine drinker. I've tried, I really have. My wife loves wine, and openly wishes I did too, to enjoy a glass with her. Therefore, I've been through elaborate tastings, participated in "wine-of-the-month" clubs, engaged "wino" friends about their interest and passion, and always take a . . .