This weekend my son, Noah, was playing with some of his K’Nex (I think that is how you spell it.)        After about 30 minutes he had to show me his contraption. He had made a spoke and wheel and then put it on an axle.... read more

       When I was in my late twenties, I almost ruined my life.        No, I wasn’t on drugs.  I didn’t have a drinking problem.  I wasn’t addicted to golf.        I was trying to do too much.        I had just gotten out... read more